#not badly but it's just gonna mean it scars even more isn't it because of course
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friendly reminder that self harm is lying to you
#the worst is when it promises you'll feel better and then you simply. do not. you feel worse and then you want to harm again bc surely that#will make you feel better right? THAT WOULD BE A NO. IT DOES NOT.#anyway today i went to spotlight cause i was sad cause i got the result for my 35% assignment i really struggled with. 32.5%. failure.#and at spotlight i made the foolish error of buying without knowing price. but like who makes a book a normal softcover crochet pattern boo#$55?! anyway it's a lovely book and am excited to try a few of teh patterns but the guilt is eating me alive#and also im super stressed about the assignment i have to turn in on thursday and haven't started#anyway i was literally four and a half hours away from being seven days clean#and i am just so sad right now#and i reopened one of the scars on my wrist too while on shift this morning so that's fun#not badly but it's just gonna mean it scars even more isn't it because of course#i was feeling incredibly awful for some reason i can't even remember and i kinda clawed up my arms. and no i don't count that as#breaking my streak bc it didn't cause much damage#i just. placement is so wonderful but life is so so hard#i don't know i want a hug and the assignment done and everything bad unmade#and the scars i have to look at every day on placement gone.#i want to talk to s but i haven't responded to her last message and i don't know how to respond but i need to respond to that#:((#honestly actually i think i want to talk to aunty. friend's mum. in person. and get a hug. i want a hug.#im just. So Sad. and i want my brother and Ransom and this is not helpinga nd i don't know what would if anything
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Am I the asshole for calling a (now ex-) mutual a stingy asshole?
So to start, I (NB20) am in a pretty rough situation, I'm facing homelessness soon, transphobia at home and work and my hours have been getting cut resulting in me making even less money that can sustain me. I have a toyhou.se forum post up stating I have emergency commissions open to help me out and to please support me if you can. This is where the situation begins. I have a mutual on toyhou.se who I'll call Apple (MTF22) I talk to sometimes to the point I'd say we are friends, not super close but friends nonetheless. She made a bulletin telling people about my commissions and to please comm me if they could which I'm very grateful for since I did get a few customers from her because of that. The thing is, a few weeks later, she made a bulletin talking about how happy she was so many commissions she bought were finished around the same time and posted all of them with the artists tagged in the post. It was honestly... quite a few, I'm talking like 9 pieces of art of her fursona and even a custom vtuber model she got of her sona. I was going to reply all happy for her, but it made me think... how much did she spend on those commissions?? So I went through all the artists socials to find their commission prices and came to a total of fucking $385!!! More than half of my current goal I'm trying to make through commissions to stay out of homelessness!! So I messaged Apple saying since I saw she bought a few commissions if she was interested in buying a comm from me. She replies saying "Ohh! I'd love to <333 but im just not in a place to buy any more comms right now :< sorry >.<!!" So I casually reply really? because it seems like your in the perfect place to help me out after already spending over $300 in commissions. She tells me she's sorry and really wishes someone would be able to help me out but she just wasn't that interested in my art or a custom to which I tell her she could've easily donated to my ko-fi which I have always had since she clearly has money to spend? To this, she straight up IP blocks me. So still fucking annoyed, I vented in a discord server I share with a few friends from being in a few shared CS together, saying how annoying it is rich assholes like her would drop half a thousand for a picture of their fursona but don't even blink twice at their so called friends. anyway, one of my friends takes a look at Apples th profile and notices she has a new bulletin up and sends me a screenshot, but anways the bulletin reads like "hey!! just saying, but please dont come into my dms acting like you know my financial situation better than i do, just because i buy a lot of commissions doesnt mean im made of money! and please dont think that me commisioning artist 1 means i hate artist 2? thats so weird, thanks!!!!!" and seeing all their subscribers just kissing her ass pissed me off so i made my own bulletin that just stated "i thought it was pretty fucking weird to know how bad ur friend's situation was and to go buy a bunch of comms instead of buying a comm from or even throwing a buck to help me out? like yeah im gonna think i know ur situation better than u, you stingy fuck!!!" Anyway, she mustve been block evading (which I reported her for) since she unblocked me, took a screenshot of my bulletin, then went on about how she lived in an abusive household; her dad had thrown her into a sink and chipped her tooth, bruised half her face and scarred it pretty badly. She bought a bunch of commissions immediately afterwards in a panic to make herself feel better, paying everything with her savings. Which to me.. isn't an excuse. Ive been hit and abused and still found scraps of money to pull together to give to mutuals who need it and Ive been bumping my own post like crazy and she had literal weeks to donate or comm me. Not to mention Ive had exmutuals of hers come to me saying that shes never donated anything to them either despite advertising their posts but always had money for plushies, comms and other crap, meaning Im not alone in thinking shes a stingy asshole. This is getting long, so here, tumblr AITA?
What are these acronyms?
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excerpt: dogpile | Ghoap
incest (stepson/dad). age gap. Soap solo.
Soap is three fingers deep inside of himself, pretending it's Simon splitting him open on his cock, before he's ready to admit he has a problem.
Namely, he wants to fuck his new stepdad so bad it makes him a little stupid.
(maybe more than a little. a lot, really—so fucking badly he can't think straight without imagining this man carving him open, squeezing inside—
an addiction. a problem—)
He entertains the idea of fucking someone else just to get it over with. Close his eyes tight and pretend the man above him is six-foot-four, three hundred and eighty pounds—a wall of muscle hiding beneath a layer of soft fat. Rolled up in scarred, mangled flesh. That the cock spearing him open is the monster he caught a glimpse of when Simon came trotting out of the shower, holding a scrap of fabric around his waist. All thick and fat, veined. Sinking inside him with a brassy, yeah, Johnny. You like tha’?
Could do it, he thinks, prodding is stretched, slick rim with two fingers. Wanting the sting. The burn. Getting a sick thrill when he imagines it's Simon instead.
Yeah, Johnny—
Could. But he doesn't. Settles instead for his hand buried between his thighs, laying on his back as he stares up at the ceiling, and pretends he can't hear the creak of the floorboards down the hall. The sound of his mam watching her shows. Simon lurking somewhere in the foreground. Probably fiddling with his knives—a quirk his mam assures him is harmless, but he can't help wondering what she'd think if she knew the reason he went so pale at the sight of the man curved over a dizzying array of knives, long, thick fingers wrapped around the hilt, thumb pressing against the blade, is because he was imagining those hands on him.
His neck, specifically.
And fuck—
Isn't that a thought?
And Johnny knows he'd be mean about it. Fucking brute. Would squeeze and squeeze until his head went fuzzy. Vision popcorning with black motes. Make his tongue hang out, panting like a—
Dog.
("s'at what you are, Johnny? Little guard dog followin' mummy around?")
His fingers slip inside. He'd call it an accident if it wasn't his own hand, but the stretch burns, stings—just like he knew it would. And it makes him moan. Shameless. Loud. Head bowing back on the pillow, neck arching. Wanting. Greedy. Pressing, searching. Wishing every inch that it was Simon's hands on him instead. His fingers digging into his hole, hooking just on the inside of his rim. Tugging on it like the mean, cruel bastard Johnny knows he is—
("fuckin' hell—slutty little thing, ain't you?")
His mam is down the hall. In the back of his head, he knows he needs to be quiet. To swallow down the gasps, the mewls, that spill out of his bruised, sore lips, but he can't. There is an itch inside of him. A fever in his veins. He thinks he might really go mad if he doesn't cum right this minute—
The floorboards outside of his bedroom creak. Johnny goes still. Pulse racing. Thudding so harshly inside of his chest, he can feel the ache against his ribs.
His mam, he thinks, and then—shite. "Ahm busy—" he grunts, but doesn't pull his fingers out. Not yet. Not when release is still within reach; a flurry behind his ribs, a rush in his head. He clings to it now even as the handle begins to rattle.
"Mam! Ah said—"
It's quiet. And then: "aren't you gonna open the door for me, Johnny?"
#ghoap#fic: dogpile#this is a loose series of interconnected moments right now#but wow look at that#i can write something other than x reader lmao
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UR A TWICE FAN ME TOO I LOVE TWICEEEE
2. what do u think ur ocs would think of mine? her info is on my basically dead art acc (@namraniiart)
1. YAYYY, ANOTHER ONCE SPOTTED (fave songs are Doughnut, Talk That Talk and Look At Me btw hehe)
2. Thanks for the question!!! <3
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Frankie
she thinks Harin is cool and nicer than Lola. When Frankie met her for the first time, she was slightly concerned about the scars all over her neck and she was wondering how she got that but she doesn't want to ask Harin right away because they met for the first time and Frankie doesn't want to make her uncomfortable. They talk from time to time when Frankie was with Johnny (and him with his gang) and slowly Harin becomes comfortable with her
HARIN RANTING TO FRANKIE ABOUT HER PERSONAL ISSUES WHILE HER BEING HARIN'S THERAPIST/SISTERLY FIGURE. Although Frankie is not good at social skills, at least she can comfort people when it comes to them ranting to her, especially Harin. Overall, Frankie thinks Harin is the nicest greaser ever :3
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Charlie
not gonna lie, she wouldn't even notice her (but she does notice Harin sometimes, it's just that Charlie wears headphones all of the time and doesn't notice most of the people :/) but when Charlie sees Harin, she thinks Harin is like the rest of the greasers, tough and imitating as everyone says about the greasers. But as Charlie gets to know more about Harin and slowly trusts her, she's surprised that Harin is super kind and Charlie actually wondered if Harin was in a wrong clique (her personality didn't match with the rest of the greasers). Overall, Charlie thinks that Harin isn't really a greaser but she likes her for being really nice and not being a completely total bitch like SOMEONE...
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Barbara
They were never getting along due to the rivalries of the preps and the greasers, and Barbara used to think that Harin was mean and a bitch like Lola and pretty much treated her a little badly (but not in a classist way). Barbara used to glare at her while walking when she saw Harin and believes all the rumors of Harin because it sounds believable and legit. But 8 weeks later of being a Harin hater, Barbara considered changing her views of Harin after seeing her being really nice to someone (that someone is FRANKIE!!! surprised, surprised ^_^). Now, she isn't hateful and hostile towards Harin but she doesn't interact with her because she doesn't want another argument with the preps, it makes her want to smack them. Overall although the two are somehow rivals (but not actually really are), Barbara doesn't hate Harin anymore and considered her as someone who's misjudged by her
(yayy I'm done with this, I hope you like it 💖💖💖)
#bully#bully game#bully scholarship edition#bully canis canem edit#bully se#bully cce#bully rockstar#bully oc#bully ocs#video games#francesca 'frankie' marino#charlotte 'charlie' hastings#barbara prescott
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Yeahhh I’m SO GLAD you’re back!! I open tumblr every now and then to see if you've posted anything new,hope you’re doing well!🥺💖
I just got home from my graduation trip and in a while I'm going to keep preparing to apply to my grad school, I know all too well what it's like to have no motivation to study, it's always hard to get started on something serious, even when I'm drawing my own stuff, I always turn on my computer in the morning and then I don't start drawing until the evening lol
Just curious if you've found anything interesting lately? Movies and TV shows or novels or whatever, I recently read the novel I've read a million times again and started reading battle scars 🫡
And am looking forward to your new works! hope to see you write more about Cal, your writing of Cal is my favorite, you're a genius at writing Cal!🥹🤲❤️
Have a nice day and hope you do well at the finals<333
(This is my first time using ask box and I don’t know if I’m using this right,still confused about how to use tumblr 💦)
hi! thank you so much for the message and your kind words <3 they mean a lot to me! and i'm flattered to hear you like my writing that much :') 💕
i had my first final today, it was an oral exam, i thought i was going to fail because i slept very badly due to the heat and i barely studied for it, but i passed :'D so one less, two more to go. and then two essays. but that's a problem for future goose lol
i hope you had a fun trip Lin! applications are always stressful but i hope you get into your dream school<3
oof battle scars,, have fun with that one lol it's a good one! i should revisit my notes i took when i read it for future writing references lol currently i'm reading the republic commando series by karen traviss, i'm on book 3 rn. it's been such a fun read, i can't wait to speed through it after this week is over haha while it isn't canon anymore, i think the way the clones are depicted is very interesting, especially in the first book, the things the clones were taught about jedis and all that; it was a refreshing insight imo.
as for movies/tv, i'm really looking forward to arcane s2, as well as deadpool and wolverine. it feels like i've been waiting a decade for this movie! xD i miss the good ol' marvel days. i should rewatch some of the older ones now that i think about it~
ah i have some new ideas for cal that i just now remembered, so i'm gonna go jot those down before i forget lol
thank you sm again for your message, and my ask box is still open for all of you, dear goslings :D feel free to send something in!
have a fantastic week everyone, stay hydrated, have a snack. you deserve it. i'm glad you're here 🐤❤️🪿
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Since we are in Spooky Month, what are your Twisted OCs greatest fears? Could be something mundane or psychologically scarring.
Hmmmm...that's a good one. That's a very good one. Let me see...I think for this one, I'm gonna kind of do two different answers. One will be a more mundane, possibly even silly sort of fear; the other will be something deeper and more soul-consuming, so to speak.
NAKODA
Nakoda does not like fire. He's based on Kaa, and while Kaa never SPECIFICALLY points out an aversion to flames - that's really more Shere Khan's thing - we can presume it's not something he likes. In the movie, and ESPECIALLY in the original books, it's indicated that ALL jungle creatures fear "The Red Flower." Kaa included. So I think, as homage to that, fire would be something Nakoda isn't especially fond of. In his case, though, I think it's more likely because he got burned pretty badly at some point in his youth; not sure where or if he still has the scars, but regardless, that sort of makes him averse to flames. On a deeper and more psychological level, Nakoda is afraid of being...worthless. I think that's really the great fear in his heart: that nothing he does or will do will be WORTH anything. This is ironic, because a big part of Nako's character is that he lives in the moment, and isn't really sure of his future...but I think, deep down, he recognizes that's an issue. He WANTS to be worth something: that, I think, is the "control of his life" that he desperately seeks. He just doesn't know how to get it or what form of worth he really needs to find.
BILLY
Billy's greatest fear is loneliness. It's something he's experienced for a very long time, and it's something he hates feeling to the depths of his soul. His worst nightmare would be everyone he has gained in his life suddenly just disappearing off the face of the Earth, with no sign they ever even existed. He craves affection, attention, and companionship above all else; the whole reason he tried to kidnap Grim and the other "little ones" he first befriended was because he just wanted those things, and didn't know how else he was going to get them. It took him time to realize you can't force people to care about you and stay with you, but that doesn't mean he doesn't still fear people not doing those very things. I would say a more mundane fear he has is...(thinks)...honestly, only thing I can think of is some of his own schoolmates, specifically the likes of Malleus, Lilia, and - to a lesser degree - Vil. He does not want to make them mad. Basically, any specific person that could potentially do him harm. Beyond that, not really sure, since a lot of the more common obvious fears I think Billy wouldn't be bothered by at all. He likes spiders, he likes clowns, he's not scared of sharp things, he very obviously doesn't have an issue with heights...maybe claustrophobia could be one? I dunno, it's weirdly difficult thinking of what could scare him just on a more "obvious" sort of level. XD
ELIAS
Elias has an understandable aversion to water. Taking a shower is one thing, that can be nice, but he's not fond of swimming, not fond of heavy rain, certainly not fond of flooding and other such things...basically, unless it involves soap and him singing in the shower, he's not big on water. In his natural state, obviously it doesn't hurt him, but when he's in Blot form, water is a primary weakness for him, so that sort of carries over. A more complex fear Elias has is the fear of being forgotten. It's why he craves the spotlight so much, why he puts on the show of being "The Phantom Blot," why he occasionally gets so hammy and wants everything to be big and spectacular. He wants to have a lasting impact. His worst nightmare would be everyone he ever met forgetting he ever even existed.
RENO
Bug Spray, for a start. I think the reasons why are understandable, albeit comical. I also have this silly thought in my head of him being afraid of flyswatters...for no other reason than the idea of someone chasing him around with a flyswatter in their hand, and him whimpering like a baby even though it wouldn't actually do any real harm to him, is HILARIOUS to me. XD Beyond that...I'd say his worst fear is losing the things he cares about. A vague notion, perhaps, but I think it's the best descriptor I can give: his fear isn't so much that people will forget him, or that he'll just be alone, it's specifically that the people and things he cares about most will be TAKEN AWAY from him, with him being unable to stop that from happening. For someone who will do anything to win, loss ITSELF is probably the greatest fear they can have. And the higher the stakes, the more he dreads that loss.
JAMES
James is equal parts afraid of and flustered by the thought of getting eaten and digested alive, much like me/the MC. >////> So that's an obvious one right off the bat. But beyond that, I think James' greatest fear - what he's TRULY scared of - is death itself. It's WHY the thought sort of scares him as well as flusters him, actually. Because on the one hand, the idea of being permanently preserved as part of some other, stronger, mightier beast is something that makes him blush and squeak. But on the flip side, that means losing who he is, and James has QUITE the ego. On still another side, however...there's the alternative. Aging. Growing Old. Feeling your body shut down around your soul as you draw nearer and nearer to an uncertain and unstoppable end. Getting eaten, digested, and made part of some gorgeous animal's body is a certain and disturbingly appealing fate, in the way James sees and imagines it. Simply...fading from youth and life as time goes on...that is what James REALLY fears. Just like his inspiration, Captain Hook, James is afraid of time ticking away.
SMITTY
So, this may sound silly, at first, but...Smitty is afraid of jellyfish. Seriously. Not a joke. While most people think they are beautiful creatures to behold, he thinks they're freaky and creepy. And when you add in the absolutely nasty things jellyfish can do, he just gets more and more disturbed by them. So jellyfish are a genuine fear for him. He can take all kinds of other beastly creatures, but jellyfish? Perish the thought. (This is all inspired by the version of Smee in the Disney-published book series "Peter and the Starcatchers": he, too, is afraid of jellyfish, and even suggests naming a Pirate Ship after them, specifically because he thinks they are so scary.) Beyond that, I think Smitty's greatest fear is abandonment. He's afraid of being left behind by the people he cares for most - the most obvious one, of course, being James. The idea that those he cares for most could just stop caring about him and leave him behind, without another thought...that terrifies and saddens him deeply.
MAELSTROM
Maelstrom is afraid of sharp, pointy objects. Not to an excessive degree, mind you: he can handle a butter knife or a pair of scissors just fine. But due to personal and unpleasant experiences, a lot of really sharp, pointed, metallic objects just give him an unpleasant, unsettling feeling. Swords, spears, daggers...harpoons...very large hooks...not a fan of any of those. On a more personal, deeper level...I think Maelstrom is probably most afraid of what many bullies like him are truly afraid of: being seen as weak and small. His worst nightmare would probably be something like finding himself in a fishbowl with giant versions of people he's tormented tapping on the glass and jeering at him...perhaps a couple even threatening to swallow the "little blue fish" for no other reason than sport. Basically, put him on the opposite end of what he's probably put a lot of tiny ones through, and he'll be a babbling little baby.
THEODORE
Much like Elias, Theo has an aversion to water. However, in his case, it's a much less understandable issue. Unlike his inspiration, Theo won't melt if you throw a bucket of water on him...but he REALLY doesn't like getting wet. A bit like a cat, it makes him feel trapped in his own hide. Even though he does...you know...BATHE and so on, it's always a quick and hurried affair. I think the reason is because he nearly drowned at some point in his childhood, and ever since then, water has always been an iffy thing for him. On a deeper level, Theodore's greatest fear...is perhaps an ironic one. His greatest fear is...not being loved. Now, this is probably confusing, since I've made it clear Theodore isn't really the sort to BEHAVE in a way that invites one to love him. That behavior, however, comes from him feeling betrayed and disappointed in the past, and not being able to let go of that frustration: he is eternally frustrated with the world itself, and feels immense disappointment with himself. His greatest fear is that he will disappoint people who try to get close to him, so he does everything in his power to AVOID that happening, and stay focused on trying to gain the power he feels he must have in order to EARN that love and respect. It's a bit of a backwards way of working, but bottom line...Theodore is an oddball. He hates just about everyone, or at least claims to, and he's a constant grouch and occasional sadist...but part of that is a fear of attachment. Because attachment can be so easily broken.
GRIT
Grit is allergic to eggs, and does not like birds. While he won't DIE from ingesting a single egg - unlike a full Nome - he is still PART Nome, and so eggs...do not agree with him. Too much egg in any substance will potentially kill him if he eats enough, and even a little can give him a bellyache. So anything with eggs disgusts and mildly scares him...and birds? Birds and he do NOT get along: he is scared of them at worst, and annoyed by them at best. Beyond a general detestation of poultry and fowl and anything avian-related, however...Grit's greatest fear is losing his home. He is very close to his parents - especially his human mother - and genuinely cares about and loves the underground kingdom where he was born and raised. The idea of losing all of that, of it being taken away or emptied or otherwise ruined or destroyed, is the single most appalling thing he can imagine in the world. He fears and loathes anything that threatens his home and family as a result.
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OKAY im finally alone so TW for anyone reading this, i will be mentioning rape & knives/scars.
i'll try to make this short but the summer before i went into 10th grade, i had hung out w this guy and i really did just wanna hang out and go for a drive, but he thought i wanted to hook up. i definitely did not because i was a virgin and never done anything with a guy at all. he was a senior and a lot bigger than me and forced me into having sex w him, i kept saying no and stop and take me home but he just kept getting angrier and eventually held a knife to my like pubic bone? pelvis? just down there idk. so i caved. i hated every second and cried but i stopped fighting. i haven't had sex since then, im 20 years old now and i haven't even been fingered by a guy, never given or received head, and never given a handjob. and im honestly really embarrassed about it and wanna have sex with someone SO BADLY but im scared.
the main reason i'm scared isn't because i'm scared i'll be forced into it again, although that is absolutely in the back of my mind. i'm completely fine now and over the situation, but it does worry me that i could get overwhelmed and the guy im with wouldn't wanna stop. but my bigger fear which im 100x more embarrassed of, is what a guy is gonna think when he sees my pussy. now hear me out bc i know that sounds weird😭 but all throughout high school i always heard guys make comments about how ugly this girls pussy is or how gross this girls is and it terrified me. but now i'm even more scared because of what that guy did to me, he literally cut into my skin and left scars. what is a guy gonna think when he sees that? how am i supposed to explain all this? i just i have a lot of questions and concerns but i'm a fucking 20 year old "virgin" if i can even call myself that, i've technically had sex but i didn't want it so idk if i even count that as a body. i just have been panicking over this for forever and have no idea what to do, if you have any advice at all i'd really appreciate it so so much
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Oh baby :-(. Im so sorry this happened to you. You were really young and you didn’t deserve that whatsoever, if you can feel it im giving you a hug thru the phone. Im so so so sorry and i hope that man is dead in a ditch somewhere 🤍
On the other hand, i promise you you have nothing to worry about at all. Im telling you rn and i know it sounds so corny and lame and everybody always says this but its true, the right person is not going to judge you for anything and im so Fr when i say that. Trust when i was in high school guys would say all kinda stupid shit like that about girls in the school and it never bothered me because i knew there was at least one person out there who wouldn’t care about anything other people would talk shit about, and i was right 🤷🏻♀️ There’s so many people out there who would find u beautiful the way u are and just because some guys in the past thought in that immature goofy ass way doesn’t mean every guy will you know what i mean?
Babe, my only advice for you is to stay the way you are, hang out w ur frennies and the right person is gon come trust. It’ll come when you aren’t looking for it or worrying about it, when you least expect it to be honest. What you went through was horrible and it might be the worlds way of saying you gotta give yourself time before exploring that area of your life yanno. There’s NOTHINGGG wrong with being a virgin at any age let alone 20. You’re still young and you have ur whole life ahead of you. Don’t worry about this, when it happens it’s gonna be fine you’ll see it
Thank you so much for trusting me to be vulnerable with, im sorry if im treating you too delicately im just speaking thru the soul rn 😭 And again im sorry this happened to you. Even if i dont know u i love u a lot and im proud of you for moving past the situation despite how hard it might’ve been
Also im sorry for taking awhile to get back to you, i just scrolled through my inbox and finally found this
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"It really is you" (Demon Slayer) (Manga spoilers???)
This is what I meant in that last post where I apologized in advance for a drawing of these two I was gonna get out
I can't tell if this has any specific Manga spoilers, so a warning is there just incase ^^"
I'm also not even gonna bother with the Kanji or even TRY to do it anymore for Koku or any of the other uppermoons if I ever draw them since it's such a pain in the ass
I was actually finished with it last night, but was too lazy to past it right away so that's why it's posted today. Also, in the last posts with Zakiko & Yuzuki being different ranks, just ignore what I said. They're hashiras, so they're both hashira rank. I know how demon slayer ranks work, I promise! I'm just very stupid qwp
Also, Zakiko becomes a half-demon in the late Sengoku period instead of Meiji, so ignore that too. Again, I is a dumb bitch
Anyways, the top part is in the Moonlit reunions arc where the two meet in an abandoned garden at nighttime & eventually realize who the other one is. After she introduces herself to him, Koku feels a bit of familiarity with her name. It isn't until he takes a look at the Cresent moon pin she has that really made it click with him, even though it was a delayed reaction for Zakiko. He hugged her & she was confused for a second, but did eventually realized it was her old friend
& the bottom part takes place in the Infinity castle arc in the castle itself where Zakiko fights Koku next to Sanemi & Gyomei. But not making it out alive, unfortunately. & you also get to see Zakiko's blade & hilt, too (Yes, I did my research & learned moon breathing users blades are light purple. Bless you, tik tok!). Koku is about to attack Gyomei & Sanemi again but Zakiko interrupts him with the first form of Moon breathing & knocks him back a bit. After hearing the two talk to her for a second & say how relieved they are to have her there, Koku's praying it's not actually her & he looks up to realize it is, hence why he looks so horrified & she looks so numb & sad. Sanemi even joked with Zakiko saying how she must be more intimidating than he thought if she can easily scare uppermoon one himself just from being there. Tsk tsk, if only they knew the whole story
Fun fact, Zakiko actually has scars on her face & hands when she goes into the afterlife from her fight in the real world. I just thought that nice little detail would be pretty cool
Also, just because I'm down bad for Kokushibo doesn't mean I'm gonna ship these two together. The love they have is a platonic, found family love if you really wanna know so badly. Besides, I just think they'd just be better off like that (Mostly cuz it wouldn't work anyway since Zakiko likes girls mostly LMFAO)
I'm gonna have a nicer drawing of these two later to make it up to all of you for the angst, I promise!
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Zakiko Shibata by: Me
Kokushibo from: Demon slayer
Demon slayer by: Ufotable
Do not steal, trace or copy.
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Limited Life spoilers (I just didn't really wanna tag this but I also don't wanna spoil people so cut it is)
Unfortunately my hunch about the Clockers being the first full team out of the series seems increasingly likely.
Sure the Bad Boys are technically gone but Grian is still alive and that was my whole argument: I said I thought Grian would probably outlast all the Clockers and so far that's exactly how it seems to be going.
In all likelihood (even though we don't know Bdubs' time for sure) they're the team with the least time left AND their spawn point is trapped as well, so the first one of them to die next time will probably die twice. If it's Scar or Bdubs that'll probably be the end of their series. If it's Cleo, that only means the team member with the most time will be as low as the other two and makes the full team even more likely to go down early.
(That's unless Martyn changes his mind and disables the trap but idk, he might be too much of an opportunist to do that. It's 30 minutes, whether it comes from an ally or an enemy, and he can probably also tell that the Clockers are on their way out so it's not like the alliance is gonna last long anyway.)
Also lbr it's Scar, Bdubs and Cleo. Sure they can sometimes survive surprisingly well when they try but are any of them actually even trying? They've all just been having fun roleplaying, goofing off and playing recklessly and based on previous seasons that's unlikely to change towards the end of the series.
It also doesn't help that Bdubs has mixed loyalties as well.
Now admittedly Cleo has about four hours and Impulse who has the highest time among TIES only has about three and a half, so there's a chance that Cleo will outlast him. But out of the two of them, who's more likely to lose a life first? The one who was the second to last yellow or the one who's only above the former now because they had a different player take over for them and get two kills last session? (No offence to Cleo but it's true, and Cleo would probably agree.) And if Cleo dies before Impulse, she's gonna have half an hour less than him. If she also dies first out of the Clockers, she's gonna have one and a half hours less than him.
That said anything could happen of course, all it takes is Impulse having some bad luck. Or maybe Cleo (or Scar or Bdubs) will actually manage to get a bunch of kills somehow, idk. Admittedly Scar has been very aggro and has been getting kills and might have gotten more if Scott hadn't stolen so many.
Alternatively Grian could mess up really badly and die multiple times very early on, finishing off the Bad Boys, but he has an hour and a half more time than Cleo and is much better at getting kills. He has also outlasted every member of the Clockers in every season except the one where his life was literally tied to Scar's. And he has a new team now as well so he isn't even alone despite being the last member of his team.
My point is, the Clockers are pretty much doomed in every way, and unless TIES has very bad luck, or unless one of the other teams has EXTREMELY bad luck, the family is probably gonna be the first full team out.
(The thing is, I really hope I'm wrong because I'm rooting for Cleo, but it doesn't look good, not good at all. Well, then again it was always a long shot.)
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OOC || UNCANNY COUNTER S2E8 THOUGHTS
WAHOO LET'S GO GUYSSS
That credits scene was so unexpected because like HE'S BAD??? AND POOR DO-HWI NO
Oh it's back to Gelly and ha-na
IF YOU TOUCH DO-HWI I WILL MURDER YOU
NOOOO
UHHUH GO HANA GET HER
Don't tell me
.......
MR HWANG YOU SEXY MAN I LOVE/HATE YOU BUT PLEASE LEAVE
excuse me
I want Gelly gone but also this is such a betrayal
damn
HE'S GONNA EAT HER?????
WAIT DOES THIS MEAN GELLY AND HANA ARE GONNA TEAM UP????
NAH THAT'S TOO OUT
MR HWANG DONT TOUCH DO-HWI
HAHA BRO GOT SNATCHED
yo where'd they all go
UH oh Mr hwang, you've made quite a few enemies today
I'M SO SORRY DO HWI
OH THANK. JEHOVA LORD ABOVE HE'S ALIVEEEE
YESSSS
Mo-Tak you're so smart but damnnnnnnn
that's very bad
Mr Hwang I want Gelly gone but I want hana to get her don't eat her please
HEY LEAVE JEOK-BONG ALONE
BRO NOT THE NOSE HAIRS
AHH DO-HWI IS GOOD
oh good it's only Gelly who's gone from his memories
Ha-na I feel for you girl
eyo maybe give him his clothes back?
HE'S AWAKE WAHOO
DO-HWI YOU'RE SO IN LOVE IT HURTS
THAT'S SO SAD NOOO
wait wdym you won't be in danger because of me anymore
WHAT DO YOU MEAN
ARE YOU WIPING ALL HIS MEMORIES OF YOU IN THE PRESENT
I KNEW THIS MOMENT WOULD COME
DAMNIT
WAIT IT'S ALL HIS MEMORIES OF YOU EVER???
THAT'S TERRIBLE
AND THE MUSIC TOO
HE LOOKS SO PEACEFUL
oh it's a pharmacy
AHAHA GELLY I HOPE IT HURTS
but Mr Hwang ur also an a-hole tho
surely not, you aren't gonna try and turn into a counter
Surely not
ope dead pharmacist of course
OH NO SHE HAS TO PACK ALL THE TOYS AWAY
😭😭😭😭
NOOO SHE HAS TO SEE HIM AVAKN
DOES HE RECOGNISE HER?
NO HE DOESN'T THAT'S SO UPSETTING
ok this confirms that mun isn't in love with hana
JEOK BONG WHAT ARE YOU WEARING
NAHH THAT'S TOO FAR
yall are so funny
Such a functional little family
BRO MO-TAK IS SO AGGRESSIVE DAMN
yall this is so sad
bro just wants to eat
Evil spirits??? Now???
The sniffing noises are cracking me uppp
Yo its the popped eyeball vein man
BRO STOP SCREAMING
Mo-Tak you're so intense sometimes but other times you're 3 nine-year olds an otter and a balloon in a trench coat
Oh it's ripoff hatter— I mean chung-jae again
who the heck are these guys
stop stroking them wth
EXCUSE ME
DONT GO AFTER MY HUSBAND
EXCUSE ME WHY IS 37 HERE
DIDN'T MS CHU SET YOU ON THE RIGHT PATH
AHHH
So ungrateful
ripoff hatter leave him alone
WAIT A MINUTE
ARE YOU GONNA TARGET MS CHU????
NO
37 please leave ms chu alone
Bro she knows more about that knife scar than you do
This is so sweet and the thing is I watched the credits scene in the last episode so I know hes gonna betray her
MS Chu don't drink that
NOO THIS IS SO SWEET
BRO WHYYYYYY
37 you better change your ways
THAT JUICE WAS POISONED OH NO
37 YOU BASTARD
HE REALLY DOESN'T WANT TO HURT YOU
MS CHU NOOO
LEAVE MY HALMEONI ALONE
LEAVE MY HUSBAND ALONE TOO
Oh ms chu ur so badass
MO-TAK IS GOING TO KILL ALL OF YOU
AHH THERE HE IS
MY HUSBAND
I LOVE ALL THIS MAN'S FIGHT SCENES
THE HEAD FLICK
YO THAT KICK THO
YAAAH MS CHU YOU BADASS WOMAN
HER AND MO-TAK ARE ONE OF THE BEST DUOS IF NOT THE BEST DUO IN THIS SHOW
ohooohoohoo they plotting
oh not 37 again
she's gonna be in your house again
WAIT WHAT
OILY MA
PLEASE LEAVE 37 ALONE
bro this bodyguard I feel him
ripoff hatter treats him so badly
BRO'S GOLFING IN THE NIGHT
GO SLEEP
bro why are you so mean to your employees leave that woman alone!
MHM
OH NOOOOOOOO
OILY MA
HE'S TRULY OILY NOW
HE'S GONNA KILL YOU
bro you think you can run from a man with telekinesis
I HATE YOU BUT I DONT WANT OIL DEMON TO GET MORE POWERFUL
MOTAK YOU CAN'T TAKE THIS GUY ALONE
OH YEAH YOU'RE FREAKISHLY STEONG
OILY MA DOESN'T EVEN WANT YOU HE WANTS RIPOFF HATTER/ CHUNG-JAE
bro what
what
WHAT????
EXCUSE ME?
SIR
SIR WHY CAN YOU TIE HANDCUFFS THAT FAST
(sure as heck gonna use that in a fanfiction coming up😏)
PLEASE DONT DIE THO OR LOSE A HAND
I FEEL LIKE HE GONNA RIP UR HAND OFF THE GET THE CUFFS OFF
NOOO MY HUSBAND
OIL MONKEY NOOOOO
I SWEAR
I SWEAR
I SWEAR IF THEY KILL MO-TAK
OIL MONKEY IM GOING TO LIGHT YOU ON FIRE AND FRY YOU LIKE CHICKEN AND THEN CHOKE YOU FOR CHOKING MY HUSBAND
(why do your arms stick out of the screen that is concerning)
OH THANK GOD
DONT LET THE OIL MONKEY GET YOU
Ok Mr ma please leave my husband alone
YOUR HAND NO
LEAVE MS CHU ALONE
RIPOFF HATTER I HATE U BUT DONT GET EATEN BY MA
FINALLY
WEAPONS
FINALLY
ma just hit him with the get rotated combo
this is so funnt
just a guy running after a golf cart
BRO THE TERRITORY FINALLY
MO-TAK PLS BE OK
OIL MONKEY SHUT THE FRICK UP
ew
bullet
no, don't even THINK about listening to Mr hwang
JEOK BONG BE QUIET DONT CRY
So Mun your poor grandma
surely Mr ma won't go soft again
MUN WHY ARE YOU TALKING SO FROSTILY
Ok he's just putting up a hard exterior
I wanna hug you both so badly
NOO THEY'RE ALL CRYING
MR HWANG.
YOU AND I HAVE A LOT TO TALK ABOUT
2 THINGS ACTUALLY
ONE: STOP BEING SO DAMN SEXY ALL THE TIME
TWO: LEAVE MR MA ALONE
MR MA NOOOOOOOOO
YOU'VE GONE FULL OILY
I CAN SEE IT I YOUR EYES
IT'S ONLY OIL THAT'S THERE
Mr Hwang I think your sexiness adds to your manipulation skills
THE EYES R SO EXPRESSIVE
bro the sniffing sounds
Mo-Tak what just happened to you
what's up tiger
ah yes, always a reason
HE WANTS TO LEARN TO FIGHT THE TELEKINESIS I LOVE YOU SO MUCH
you're so wonderful motak
BRO GOT FOLDED LIKE AN OMELETTE
bro!!
YOU DID IT I'M SO PROUD OF YOU
HE'S SO HAPPY
oop bro flew
why are yall wearing jackets indoor, surely u must be sweating bullets
JEOK BONG YOUR NOSE DAMNIT
OILY MA NO
MUN IF YOU'RE UNSURE JUST SUMMON THE TERRITORY
OOH SNIFF SNIFF JEOK BONG
THAT MAKES SO MUCH SENSE NOW
FINALLY
TERRITORY
wait what
Territory why happened
it doesn't reach that high?
bro that's so much bs
NAHH that's BS
IT'S THE SEXY MAN AGAIN
BRO RUN
LEAVE
YOU ARE OUTPOWERED
IT'S OILY MA TOO
MUN YOU CANT TAKE HIM ALONE
WAIT WHAT
MUN YOU'RE STRONGER THAN THIS
OOH THE SEXY MAN IS BLEEDING
YUH GET THEM
bro isn't someone going to call security or something
Y'ALL R REALLY DESTROYING THE PLACE
MUN U CANT TAKE BOTH AT THE SAME TIME
NOOOOO
WHAT'S GONNA HAPPEN NOTHE EPISODES ABOUT TO END TOO
oop love the mun pov
BITE HIM I CANNOT STRESS THIS ENOUGH
USE YOUR TEETH
THEYRE ALL FEFKENDIGN MUN GREAT
HELL YEAH HIT THAT MAN
GELLY?????????
EXCUSE ME
WHY ARE YOU BACK
YOU BETTER NOT HELP THE BAD GUYS
LEAVE MUN ALONE
NOOO SHE WANTS TO BECOME A COUNTER
OR AT LEAST GET THEIR POWERS
BUT WIGEN'S DEFFO GONNA DECLINE YOU
WAIT MUN NO
WHAT
EXCUSE ME
GELLY WHAT THE HELL
EXCUSE ME
HIS HAIR
BRO THIS IS THE SECOND TIME
ABSOLUTELY NOT
WIGEN NOOOO
wait he's just gonna go into a coma again right?
OH SHE'S PISSED OFF MR HWANG
YUP UR DEAD GELLY
YOU LAUGH LIKE A HYENA TOO
Gelly please you will die and you will make Hwang stronger
NUH UH IT DOESNT END THERE NOOO
NOPE
I REFUSE TO BELIEVE JT
I NEED TO SEE THE CREDITS SCENE
OK HE'S BACK IN A COMA GOOD
BUT NO MORE MEMORIES
AYO DID I JUST SEE MY BOY
MY LITTLE KITTEN
JI CHEONG-SIN????
WAHOO HE'S BACK BUT THAT ALSO MEANS THAT YOU'RE ALL ROYALLY SCREWED
NAHHHHHH
BRO I LOVED THAT EP BUT ALSO THE CLIFFHANGER
THIS IS ME RN
WELP, GOTTA WAIT TILL SATURDAY
OOC || UNCANNY COUNTER S2E4 THOUGHTS
SPOILERS UNDER THE CUT
glad we've got another furry lady (Gelly) to replace hyang-hui
If she hurts my baby I will break her acrylics
and also her spine
Pil Kwang and Mun are really just stranger things-ing it right now and I'm all here for it
It's giving eleven vs one but better because I like this show
Ah yes the power of a promise made you stronger good
how dare that man try and shoot chairman Choi if I snatch your weave this second
Gelly please stop with the scratching
So many problems would be stopped if people used their teeth as weapons
Getting choked? Bite. Getting held down? Bite. Jeok Bong I know you're new but please just bite her
MS SO IS BACK WOOHOO AND WONG IS GONE BOY GETCHA VAMPIRE LOOKIN-AHH OUT OF HERE
(he was kinda cool though)
oh damnit I forgot about the other Chinese counters
WAHOO MS CHU AND MS SO APPRECIATION
Chairman Choi you better thank Mun for saving you from that bullet
mo tak coming in with the tango disc pop off king
MS CHU WHAT HAS GOTTEN INTO YOU
CHAIRMAN CHOI IS SIMPING REAL HARD RN
DAMN ARE THEY GOOD AT DANCE
oh no jeok-Bong are you good
my poor baby noo
GELLY YOU DESERVED THAT I DIDN'T EVEN REALISE YOUR EYE WAS GONE BUT HELL IF YOU DESERVED IT
Pil Kwang why are you naked Pil Kwang why are you naked I don't care you just got out of the bath WHY ARE YOU NAKED PIL KWANG WHY ARE YOU
excuse me what is this wet monkey looking thing
you look like you smell of bin juice and petrol
STOP CORRUPTING MY MR. MA
STOP BREATHING IN HIS FACE TOO YOU'LL GIVE HIM BLACK LUNG
oh I really hope he doesn't get possessed but I have a very bad feeling he will
JEOK BONG WHERE ARE YOU
YOU BETTER NOT LEAVE ME NOOOO
GELLY YOU FURRY BASTARD YOU SCARED HIM
NOW HE FEELS WORTHLESS ASDAGFJGKGASHKHF
HE BETTER COME BACK
I swear if its because his pores are clogged that his power stopped working or because he got punched I will cry
Jeok-Bong's dad stop comparing your son, that happened to me and it was BAD
My poor baby UnU
SEONG-SIK YOU BASTARD
HOW DARE YOU PUT MY BABY IN DANGER
LEAVE HIM ALONE
LEAVE THE DAD ALONE TOO
ayo why does this man have so much blood in his nose
AHH HIS POWER CAME BACK
HE JUST HAD TO GET GUT IN THE NOSE AGAIN
HELL YEAH GET WRECKED YOU STINKY BASTARD
GET HIM BABY WAHOO
PUT COW DUNG ON THAT MAN
MMMMM Y'ALL IN YUNG BETTER BE CHEERING
WELL DONE JEOK-BONG
👏👏👏👏👏👏👏👏👏
TO ETERNAL OIL HELL WITH YOU EVIL SPIRIT
AWWW JONG-GUK ISNT MAD GOOD
WAIT HE'S 21?
I SMELL MORE BS IN THAT STATEMENT THAN JEOK-BONG DOES AT WORK GOSH DAMN
THE BIG BROTHER STATEMENT
Aww him and his dad are bonding again finally
This is so wholesome I'm going to cry
MHM UR MAKING YOUR DAD PROUD JEOK-BONG
💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙
No because tell me why Mun has such a good fashion sense
And Mo-Tak too
And Ha Na
All of them actually
Gelly I regret to tell you but that steak is raw
I hope you get food poisoning
STOP MAKING CONNECTIONS DAMNIT
LEAVE MR MA ALONE
NOO IT'S THE EVIL OIL DEMON THING
LEAVE HIM ALONE
YOU AND YOUR MONKEY SOUNDING VOICE BETTER SINK BACK INTO THE OIL OCEAN
Mo-Tak please relax you're like three 9 year-olds in a trench coat
KWANG AND GELLY
YOU BASTARDS
EVIL OIL DEMON STUPID
LEAVE MY MR. MA OUT OF THIS
HOW DARE THE EPISODE END THERE
#the uncanny counter#uncanny counter 2#uncanny counter thoughts#uncanny counter#ga mo tak#spoiler alert#chu mae ok#so mun#Na jeok bong#ma ju seok#ooc post#counter punch#the uncanny counter 2: counter punch#Hwang pil gwang#mr hwang#gelly berherd#Mr ma#kang ki young#min ji#do hwi#I'm gonna take your other eye gelly#ji cheong sin#do hana#han ul
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grr i have severe childe brainrot i want to kiss his freckles so bad 👎
- mari anon
"you have freckles?"
childe's grin is boyish as he gazes up at you from his place on your lap. "what, you didn't know that from looking at teucer?" he brushes his finger over his nose. "we're practically twins, you know?"
"oh, ha-ha." you roll your eyes and motion for him to sit up.
it's childe's off day, so he's visiting you in your apartment, the two of you just lounging around until one of you decides to move. you found it amusing at first how the insatiable childe was willing to just laze around for an entire day despite his ready-to-go nature, but after seeing how much he has to do on a day to day basis, you realized just how badly he needed days like this. he's had his head in your lap for about half an hour now, his eyes closed as you worked your fingers through his hair and studied his face.
childe is pretty -- there was really no going around that fact. you try not to tell him that too much in fear of boosting his ego any higher than it already is, but that doesn't mean you don't ogle him whenever you get the chance. with his eyes closed, you can properly explore the little details that you may usually miss.
there are faded scars on his neck and jaw, and even a few pale ones on his face that you're surprised no one has ever said anything about. it's a little reassuring that the first aid he received was good enough to barely leave a mark. but what stands out isn't the scars, it's the freckles. how hadn't you noticed them before? there's a smattering of them across his cheeks and nose, and if you look down, you can see some freckles on his neck that seem to cover his shoulders as well.
obviously, there's only one thing to do at a time like this.
childe sits up with an exaggerated groan. "your lap was so comfy, though." he gives you his best wounded puppy look. "are you gonna kick me out because i have freckles or something?"
"you're insufferable, shut up." you click your tongue and scoot closer to him, taking his face in your hands. the freckles are so much more visible now that you know that they're there.
childe's eyes scan your face, but you're not paying attention. "is there something wrong?" he asks.
you shake your head. "i just wanna do something, okay?"
"o...kay? but if you're gonna stab me, just let me know."
"i will if you don't shut up."
"okay, okay, fair enough."
once he's quiet for longer than two seconds, you kiss the freckles on his nose, chuckling when you see him blinking when you pull away. if there's one thing you've learned during your time with childe, it's that he's never prepared for kisses that aren't initiated by himself. it's always funny how his eyes will blow wide when you kiss him.
"not... not that i'm complaining, but..." you hear his breath catch in his throat when you kiss at the freckles on his left cheek. "is there a reason for this?"
you hum and kiss his cheek a few more times. "you didn't tell me about the freckles," you say, giggling when you feel his skin warming under your touch, "so i gotta make up for lost time."
"that's..." childe falls silent when you move to his other cheek. as he flushes more under all the attention, you notice the freckles standing out more. he seems to notice, because he makes a soft, embarrassed noise. childe's never been good with being the recipient of so much affection; he can dish it out but he's not very good at taking it, which makes it all the more fun to give it to him.
once you've finished kissing all the freckles you can find, you decide to keep moving, kissing at any other places on his face that you may have missed. you realize a bit belatedly that you're not even doing this because of the freckles anymore -- you're just so in love with him that you can't help it. you have to will yourself to pull away when you're done.
childe's completely red. he covers his face with a hand and turns away from you when you laugh. "you shut up." he swats at you blindly. "what was that for?"
"what, i can't kiss my boyfriend now?" you gasp dramatically. "what is this world coming to?"
"you know what i mean!" he huffs as his face starts to cool.
you pat his cheek. "i told you; it's 'cause of the freckles."
childe raises a brow at you. "that's it? you only kissed me because of the freckles? well," he pouts, "when you say it like that, i guess i should've told you sooner."
"damn right you should have." you stand and reach upwards, stretching yourself out. "i'm hungry. do you want any-- hey!"
childe pulls you back down into his lap without warning, laughing as you stumble. you glare at him but it does nothing. "falling for me again, i see?"
you punch his arm. maybe you should think twice about how much you love him. "what'd you do that for?"
your boyfriend sucks in a pained breath through his teeth and rubs at the spot you punched. you didn't hit him very hard, so you know he's faking, but you get the feeling that he'd still have faked it even if you really did put your all into it. "i just wanted to tell you that you missed a spot earlier." he whines. "no need to hit me. sheesh."
you squint at him. "what are you talking about? i got all the freckles i could see."
childe huffs a laugh. "wow," he murmurs, taking your chin in his fingers, "you can be really dense sometimes, can't you?"
before you can ask what he means, his lips are covering yours, his fingers tilting your head to the side to deepen the kiss quickly. you don't resist him much -- you never can -- but you do have to be the one to pull away first. childe looks at you through his lashes and you inhale sharply. "you could've just asked for a kiss." you whisper.
childe hums with consent. "where's the fun in that, though?" he leans in again but sighs exasperatedly when you cover his mouth with a hand. "meanie." he mutters, his voice muffled by your fingers.
"i'm still hungry." you pinch his lips gently before you stand up again. "let's go get food. i think chef mao has a new special today."
"i try to make out with you and you only think about food." childe shakes his head. "unbelievable."
"if it helps you believe it, i always think about food when we make out."
"...i hate you."
#z box#z anon#mari anon#genshin x reader#can you tell i have a crush on him?#bc i do#UGHH CHILDE DIALOGUE IS MY FAVE#.... now ...#childe x reader#z scribbles
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man i feel you so badly about how the dlc dropped the ball on proper rose and eveline writing especially with their parallels… if you were to write the dlc, how would you handle it though, your analysis and RE thoughts are the best
Okay first off aww that's so sweet I really appreciate that. Second, idk how long this is going to be, so it'll go under a read more just in case
I'm going to split my personal choices for the DLC into basically two thoughts: How I would do a DLC of my own, and how I would change the DLC we actually got. Gonna do the latter first cuz I think it'll be shorter.
Changing Shadows of Rose
Right off the bat, I would like to give an inkling of what this world Rose is a part of looks like, and how it is different to the world as we last saw it in Resident Evil: Village. Because 16 years is a long time. The beginning of Resident Evil 0, and the end of Resident Evil Vendetta, all happened within 16 years. That is every single canon Resident Evil game, movie, tv show, etc. before 7 and 8 came out. Every single one. A lot can happen in this universe in 16 years. Adding on the fact that there were a lot of unanswered questions in 8 (Why did HWS go rogue? Who even are they? What's up with the Connections and what are they still up to (did they even ever get anything from the end of Not A Hero?)? Is the BSAA evil now since they were using fucking bioweapons as soldiers? What happened when HWS got to BSAA Europe HQ? What happened to Mia? How did Rose grow up? Is she an agent? Was she trained? Where are literally any member of the BSAA or any recurring characters in general apart from Chris?) it just comes across as brushing aside a mountain as if it were a molehill. The information we do get is laughable at best, and raises even more questions at worst.
Who is K? I already speculated that he was supposed to be John (before I watched the DLC) because their models are so similar, but their voices aren't the same and K doesn't have the scar on his face that John does. But Rose explicitly mentions that K is on Hound Wolf Squad, so,
Why is Hound Wolf Squad still around? Weren't they a rogue unit that the BSAA was trying to get a handle on, but Chris was focused on taking down Miranda and not listening to the BSAA's orders
Why is Hound Wolf Squad accepting new members? As I said, K isn't John, and John is the only white man on HWS apart from Chris, so this is clearly a new guy. I thought HWS was solely made up of people Chris really trusted, more than the BSAA.
Wow that's a lot and that's just one bullet point I want to fix. Here's a bit more, rapid fire:
Just make K be John. Have her call him J or L instead of splitting the difference
Have Rose mention whatever organization Chris is working for. BSAA, an individual company, fucking something to give us input
Don't have Rose be going to school. I (as an audience member) would sympathize with her so much more if she were kept in a lab and called "freak" by the people who watch over her, than going to public school as a normal kid and getting called "freak" by kids her age
Also make Rose's insults more than just things that 7 year olds could come up with. Have her be called inhuman, have her be called a mistake, have her be called a little bitch, have her be called a failure. That kind of dehumanization name calling is what got me to sympathize for Eveline (along with, you know, the fact that Eveline was abused)
The insults being so laughable makes Rose's extreme reaction to it, covering her ears with her hands and screaming to stop, look unreasonable, make her look childish
I can't fault her for a lot of the cringy observational dialogue since that's a staple of horror game protagonists to get the audience questioning what's going on, but the degree which it happened still pissed me off. Moving on
Don't have her be so mean to Eveline. Or draw worthwhile parallels between Rose and Eveline. Have them connect on what makes them feel isolated. Evie is not a villain for taking out the anger and frustration that stemmed from her abuse, fueled by seeing Rose being ungrateful for having everything Evie wanted, it is the understandable reaction of a 7 year old who has had enough of this shit. The fact that the DLC shows Evie crying and lamenting about how she's "worthless" and "no one loves her" so they're clearly aware that this is something Evie struggles with
Semi-related, give Eveline a happy ending. Eveline has never been a villain. She was an antagonist in 7. She can still be an antagonist in Shadows of Rose. But for the love of g-d let this character, who has arguably the most suffering of anyone in the whole series, have some catharsis of a happy ending. Have her go live with Jack and Marguerite, for example.
Doubly for Eveline, I still really think that Evie would've worked better as Michael rather than Ethan. They could've made it so "Michael" was luring Rose to Eveline's domain, which is why Michael can't help Rose out when she's there, Michael was decent to Rose, and Rose was nice to them in return, it could've been nice to see Eveline having her first ever friend that she reached out to in kindness first. Only for Rose to shut Eveline out when Evie wants Rose to be her friend in the mold forever, which causes Evie to lash out and try to force Rose to stay with her like she was taught to do since birth. There, now Eveline gets some sympathy and is shown kindness, and her hatred towards Rose is more obvious to people who don't connect the dots and realize Evie is jealous of Rose having the life and family that Eveline wanted.
I have nothing to say about Miranda's plan, it's very fucking dumb, but I do have two notes about the ending:
Number one, show us Ethan's fucking face. But ONLY at the moment where, after defeating Miranda, Rose says to him "But then we wouldn't have this moment talking face to face." We can finally see the face of the man who sacrificed and fought with everything for his daughter, we can see the first emotion on Ethan's face ever, love, as he looks at his daughter and the girl she has grown up to be. It would be moving for us and make us feel more for Rose
Number two: Don't have it end the way it did. I actually have two potential alternate endings. Either have Rose "die" and stay in the mold with Ethan, the man she has missed out on her whole life, her only family (since apparently according to developers she didn't grow up under Mia) and someone who treated her like a real friend. Or have Rose leave the mold, but choose to lose her powers. The whole fucking reason she went in there to begin with. Rose didn't grow, didn't learn anything, and her outlook on her powers didn't really seem to change, at least that we could see. Sure she's more powerful now but does she have them outside of the mold? Does she have control of them outside of the mold? More unanswered questions. Just have her use the crystal to take away her powers, and therefore with her mold gone, so is her connection to the mind palace, and she's human again. Boom good ending (the fact that this happened before the graveyard scene is sooo stupid) My point is have her LOSE something. She lost nothing throughout the entire story, only gaining closure and even more op mold powers that are still ambiguous. Having her lose something might make her more sympathetic or more interesting.
Okay so that's how I'd fix the Rose DLC we got. Still there? Great
What MY version of the 8 DLC would look like
Gonna first paste this (whatever the opposite of prophetic is) poll from my friend's Eveline support discord server:
Funny. None of our predictions even suggested Rose would be in it, let alone be the main character
Gonna go in poll order
Follow HWS
Like I stated prior, there are SO many unanswered questions related to HWS. Even during Village. We could still play as Chris, but see what he and his squad were up to during Village while Ethan is...over there. You could flesh out these side characters, give us some insight as to why Chris trusts them, show us HWS' battle with the mold creatures, learn more about their mission. (Spoilers for WAY down the line for my fic series YHSB but clearly this is something I've put a lot of consideration into. Wink. Lol)
If they didn't want to lazily reuse assets from 8 which is what Shadows of Rose did then the DLC could pull a Not A Hero and pick up immediately after the events of 8. For whatever reason, not everyone was on the Osprey when the aircraft took off, they were probably at some rendezvous point since Chris says "pick up the rest of the squad" sooo wouldn't it be interesting to follow them leaving the village? Play as one of them fighting the monsters? Hell you could play as Canine fighting the lycans and the bioweapon soldiers before the ending I think that’d be neat. Off topic but I’m excited to get to play as them in RE: Verse. Anyway next DLC idea
Follow a maiden/the events at Castle Dimitrescu before the events of 8
This one I’m less enthusiastic about, but I could still come up with a DLC for it, since Shadows of Rose felt like recycling the castle setting, why shouldn’t I? You can follow a maiden avoiding the Dimitrescu sisters, trying and failing to help her fellow captives in the dungeon, and maybe even using some firepower to try to escape. Not sure what the ending would be but obviously you’d end up one of the dungeon zombies at the very end. It might be cool to see some of Castle Dimitrescu, maybe even doing some puzzles in reverse to see how they came to be in 8 like the masks or something. Idk could offer a fun perspective. Could also be an alternate history where she manages to kill at least one of the sisters, who knows?
Follow Elena/events in the village before the end of 8
This one I feel like really has the potential to be interesting, since when we see the village it’s obviously in tatters since the lycans have been attacking for some time and everyone is in paranoia. It’d be cool to see how the village looked before, like Castle Dimitrescu seeing how things came to be the way they were, maybe even watching attacks happen on the people we eventually see in Luiza’s house. Could end just before Ethan shows up or be an alternate history where Elena and her father make it to Luiza’s home on their own before being subdued by her father or just a random lycan attack
Follow Mia after getting kidnapped
This one pretty much stemmed from, “hey, another plot hole, maybe a DLC could answer our questions.” Probably would play out similar to some of the games Clancy had to sit through in his DLC, since Mia mentioned being used in experiments, or we could even see Mia trying to escape with weapons she finds/crafts before Miranda puts her back in that cell Chris finds her in. I personally don’t think this is much on its own but I figured it could’ve been paired with other DLC ideas I had like following Elena or something
Follow Ada
This one was kind of a joke tbh, I know Ada was obviously scrapped from being in 8 which makes sense but it could’ve been a 4th survivor/separate ways situation where we see Ada was there the whole time behind the scenes fighting off lycans with a crossbow for. Reasons. Idk maybe she wants the mold or something. Still at least it’d take place in this timeline’s present.
Follow Eveline
Okay just came up with this one because I am refueled with anger about how Shadows of Rose treated Eveline. Since we see her in the mold, it might be cool to play as Evie traversing the mold, meeting enemies who died in 7 and 8, fighting against monsters with Evie’s ambiguous disorder autism mold powers. Would have been nice to see a happy ending for Eveline, maybe as she was reunited with Jack…
Thanks for the ask, anon, sorry it was so long
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Ft 100YQ ch 102: OMG! So much I have to say about this chapter!
First of all, Lucy saying 'Payback' and actually getting a chance to showcase her skills doesn't happen very often. We don't usually see Lucy being this playful either so, it's all fun and games.
Lol, she even says, "I could lend you some of mine if you admit defeat" looks like Lucy is being a hang of it UNTIL!
Well Kyria decides to fight butt naked because it doesn't matter since they're both woman but OH! JOKES ON YOU KYRIA CAUSE LAXUS SHOWED UP!!!
AGAIN! A big turn table moment 😂
Laxus is like
Oh! Why is she like this?!
And Lucy's like "Woah I went a bit overboard"
So now that Laxus is here you would think that it would steal Lucy out of some torture but no!!
Oh and can we just appreciate how proud Lucy is of her fellow Guild mate. We need more of Laxus and Lucy!!
On a side note, LUCY'S SO DAMN CUTE IN HER CANCER STAR DRESS!!!
Why don't we see it more often?!! Just why!!?
Laxus is all like "if you want to keep it a one on one that's fine". Lol, chad boy.
And Lucy's all like! HELL NO BIG GUY JUST FINISH HER ALREADY!!
Oh we have got this in the bag, right Lucy?
Lol, NOPE!
She cut his strength and the last time it didn't work because he was already in White Wizard's Hypnosis (oh looks like you can't put a person in two hypnosis) but it's interesting and seriously!
JUST. HOW. MANY. TWISTS. THIS. CHAPTER. IS. GONNA. HAVE!!?.
So it was first Erza that gets humiliated badly and now poor Laxus but well it was Wendy the last time who jumped into action and this time it's Lucy.
And this panel is BADASS!!
Look at her clashing blades with a dragon Slayer!!
So basically Laxus can still use his lightning magic? It just makes people more obedient.
Also, Lucy is my comfort character. Seeing her all confident and badass makes me so proud!
*INSERT SURPRISED PIKACHU FACE NOISES*
It's good to see Fleauve De Toules back but only for it to get chopped off? NOOO!!
Also, it's easy to see how Kyria can cut through her water whip but still!
Notice how Lucy isn't using more of her spirits anymore. Doing everything by herself which is a contrast to her Mimi Battle 1.0 where she was using just her spirits.
Return of epic Lion Maiden, but Kyria cuts through that too
What THE HOLY FU*K JUST HAPPENED??!!
Personal opinion:
I loved the chapter and ya the hand chopped off part too cause either Wendy's gonna show up soon and fix it up or it may act as a charcters development for Lucy.
Honestly, we have never seen Lucy angry but Lucy getting angry here because her hand gets chopped off, the hand she uses to write her novels, the hand that holds her dear guild mark. It can have a lot of meanings.
Even if it does leaves a battle scar or two, it will make her look even more badass. Overall, I'm just super hyped for the next chapter. It's good to see that after Edens Zero, Hero and Atsuo are becoming more daring and putting actual stakes in battles.
Until next time!
Cheers! Aashi
#lucy heartfilia#fairy tail#ft manga#ft 100 yq 101#ft lucy#lucy fairy tail#lucy heartifilla#ft kyria#ft laxus#ft erza#ft wendy
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INCOMING VAMPIRE AU THOUGHTS
Don't mind me I'm finally getting the ideas I had on this shit out so I can actually go forward with developing it as an AU. It's my usual mixup of fps protags, Gordon Guy and John, but I'm starting with Gordon as the Vampire and Guy as the Vampire Hunter.
absolute beast of a wall of text under the cut
What If Being A Vampire Literally Sucks All The Time Forever like chronic pain sucks. like THAT level of sucks. Like Here's what I was thinking of. Being a vampire isn't just "being alive forever but you need to drink human blood" It's like Oh man I have some lore you look at vampires and their main thing is that they're blood suckers right so lets start with a corpse dead body. cadaver. no longer with us. just some rotting meat. The brain needs oxygen as fuel. The blood supplies the oxygen through blood. The blood is pumped through the heart. The blood is made by your bone marrow. You die. Your heart stops beating Blood stops pumping Brain no longer has oxygen to think marrow stops making blood thats standard! Now, becoming undead, as a vampire, is a little more complicated. The long and short of it is: your body is FIGHTING ACTIVELY to be alive against all odds and wins every time (immortality), but it hurts the whole way
I have the gist of it. It's like. Your heart stops. By all means, you should be dead. but the magic kicks in, and you're still thinking. Your brain is still sending signals to your muscles to move. But using what oxygen to move? whats burning in you? You don't know but you know it's just enough to get to your next meal. So you ferociously eat something, and then find you can't swallow. You can't make saliva. You barely have the energy to chew, and once you DO get something in your stomach, it immediately comes back up. Why can't you feel your pulse? What's going on? You're out of options so you figure you might as well just lie down and die. You're too tired to keep going anyway. So you do, you lie down, and you close your eyes, and you quietly hope that death is as peaceful as sleep. You realize you've actually been moving around without breathing, which makes sense because you can barely flex your diaphragm for more than a shaky wheeze. How are you thinking with such little oxygen? But as you fade from consciousness, you can feel something in you, and it's so upset, it's crying, it's filled with grief, and you instantly can tell it's your skeleton. It's your bones. You're distraught down to your marrow. You're dying. You're dying! Your heart stopped and you have no more blood! You need blood! You need blood to move! To breathe! To think! You try to breath deep again for the voices in your bones, trying to comfort them, to sooth them with the repetitive motion in your lungs, trying to fill yourself with anything but grief, but they keep wailing. We make the blood, our creation, our child, what we put all of our work into is gone! gone! gone! We need it back! Anything! All of it! Find it! Bring it back to us! We're hungry! WE'RE HUNGRY!
and once you find yourself too exhausted to listen, to think, how badly you wish just to die already to cease hearing this wailing, you find your body moving without you. And it's hungry and it's searching and it's crawling on all fours and it misses its beautiful red life that made it feel so full before and it needs it back, and the next thing you know you're desperately grabbing anything with blood in it and shoving it in your mouth in a desperate attempt to sooth this cry for life, you don't want to die, you don't want to die, you worked so hard to keep up this body and craft it and LIVE with it and you're not going to go, and even when you try, even when you try to lay down and die, your body refuses, it takes the reigns, and it keeps up the work itself with or without your help. And it's not until your stomach is full and your teeth are stained and you feel a pulsating burning in your bones that you snap back awake, completely conscious, just fine. You're lucid, you don't feel any more pain. Everything around you is dead and drained and messy and your heart still isn't beating. but you can breathe now and holy shit you guess you literally need to kill to survive and the less you eat and the more you starve yourself the worse it gets when your body finally decides to take recourse.
my idea was like. "the vampires curse is actually stored in the bones, thats why the teeth get so sharp and also theres a connection between blood and bones with the creation via bone marrow" its literally like i was sitting there thinking "no no no, whats it like to be a vampire. what neurosis would you develop. How would you panic? What are common mistakes beginner vampires make" which, by the way, gordon is a beginner vampire
so now you gotta factor, what blood lasts for how long? how long can you go between meals? not only that, but what creatures satisfy the urge? How long can you go avoiding human blood? Does it work like drugs where you develop a resistance to the high, or is it like food where it will keep you moving until you eat again? How the fuck are you gonna get your hands on blood? Can you just eat raw meat? Does that count? and thats where im at lol
OKAY now. now thoughts on beginning scenes of vampire au
So my idea was this Doomguy is a vampire hunter independent and one of his buds says that some freak scared and almost attacked his daughter when she got too close to his old abandoned laboratory up the hill and hes like “he might be… you know… a problem. if you needed a lead” and guys like yeah i fuckin hate the undead ill kill this dude so he busts into old lab space and sees so many dead animals its actually mostly Bones and pelt that hes seeing piles of feathers etc so hes like yeah this is all telltale signs of vampire uhhh hes introduced to gordon SOMEHOW im not totally sure of the details but the working idea i have is guy falls into a trap gordon devised that restrains him suspended in wire or something and gordon like. limps/stumbles into the room and this dude looks haggard he’s breathing heavy, his cheeks are hollow, he’s bug-eyed and shaking while looking at this massive wall of meat in his trap and he bares a bunch of hideous teeth and grits them and looks like hes really struggling with somethin... Like if these dudes don't know each other then Gordon might give in and try to drain Guy, and Guy would absolutely do anything in his power to turn this new vampire into ash, im thinking the inclusion if g-man as a coven leader can fix both issues.
i like the idea of guy falling into gordons trap and gordon thinking about what to do with him before gman shows up and whisks gordon away for a “meeting” while complimenting him on his good work catching the most feared vampire hunter in the country and gman just leaving guy suspended in wires that he has to fight his way out of. Instant situation defuser.
Guy ends up needing to take care of other monsters before going back to Gordon, and he DOES plan to go back to gordon, because no vampire is a good one, especially not one associated with the fucking head of a coven, but next time he sees Gordon, Gordon helps him out of a scrape by attacking and draining a combine who was going to take Guy out or something and escaping before Guy can catch him, or otherwise seeing Gordon do something good with his insane undead powers and like, the third time he meets up with him is when they can actually talk, and Gordons fuckin SO haggard, he’s not even fighting back and he’s even going as far as to say “just make sure theres nothing of me left when you’re done, I don’t want anyone else getting hurt”
Side Note: Guy has a bunch of scarring on his body from dealing with vampires, cops, ghosts, werewolves, anything violent that kills people. I'm playing with the inkling of an idea that he has Divine Blood in him, so that any time something undead bites him or tries to drink his blood, it burns. We'll see.
Side Note 2: now i really like the idea of the combine actually being an organized faction of vampire hunters that are WICKED crooked and exploit people for all their worth in exchange for their “safety” when they kill a vampire They’re essentially loansharks and Guy fucking hates them and hates the name theyve given to vampire hunting
Side Note 3: You've probably noticed that I haven't said anything about John yet! He's in this too. His species is a surprise but I need to get to him later I have an idea for where he came from (Cortana too)
I still need a good reason for Guy to not instantly kill this vampire, if not it's just gonna be "Gordon Freeman escapes the countrys best vampire hunter like a seventh time" every time they meet and they end up being rivals. And it gives Guy enough time to look past the whole "undead monster" thing and start looking at the "Oh this dude figured out how to fight his ridiculous craving for blood in a way more humane than most and is actually staying out of peoples way and keeping to himself. Guess he's not that big of a threat but I still need to keep an eye on him in case he loses it. Turns out he's got a family (Probably Alyx, Eli, Issac and Barney) who's been lookin for him and cares about him as well, don't wanna hurt them". I like the idea of them ending up needing to team up to take out undead together.
And that's what I got so far!!!
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The Devil In I - Bela x OC (Resident Evil Village AU)
“Step inside, see the Devil in I”
Summary: Aleena Novak is a 19 years old orphan who desired more than living in a village in the middle of nowhere. A talented artist with a big future ahead, she gets the scholarship of her dreams in United States. But everything changes when her twin brother, Auryk, steals an important artifact from Castle Dimitrescu.
In this adventure, Aleena will find way more than she expected.
“You’ll realize I’m not your Devil anymore”
Pairing: Bela Dimitrescu x OC
Genre: Between T and M (Trigger warning for violence, blood, abuse and eventual smut)
Tag List: @nydeiri
Notes: This is my first RES fic, so I'm sorry if I mess it up a bit. English is also not my main language, so a mistake or two may happen. I hope you enjoy it :)
Trigger Warning: Language, abuse, blood and violence.
Eastern Europe - July, 2009
"If he could learn to love another and earn her love in return by the time the last petal fell, then the spell would be broken. If not, he would be doomed to remain a beast for all time. As the years passed he fell into despair and lost all hope. For who could ever learn to love a beast?"
Mother closed the book, placing it on the bedside table between Auryk's bed and mine. Then, she lowered herself and kissed my forehead like she did every night. Her long, blonde hair tickled my face and left a trace of her sweet lavender fragrance in the air. I giggled.
"Good night, sweetheart," she spoke.
"Good night, momma."
"Cherish your last night as a six years old. Tomorrow you will become a..."
"Princess?!"
"A seven years old girl. The prettiest girl in the village."
"Pffft," Auryk let out a displeased grunt from his bed, covering his head with the pillow to avoid listening another word from the conversation.
"And you too," mother sat by his side on the bed and repeated her nightly ritual of kissing his forehead to wish him a good night too. "You'll become the most handsome and brave warrior in this village. Do you understand?"
"I hope so. Good night, mom."
"Good night, buddy."
Mother left the room, leaving us both in the dark. However, we couldn't sleep. Not because we were thrilled about our incoming birthday party as any regular child, but because we knew our lives were about to change. Seven years old was the age every child from our village was introduced to the truth and started being trained to fight the evil that haunted our lands. Auryk and I spent minutes, or maybe hours, in silence, staring at the ceiling.
"Leena?" He was the first one to speak. "Do you believe a spell can broken? I mean, like a curse?"
"I don't know, Ryk," I answered, feeling my thoughts starting to drift away. "Maybe we're doomed after all. Or... we could learn how to love the beasts."
The birthday parties always happened during the daytime, rules of the village. We could no longer be outside after 6 PM. Mother got help from the other women to prepare the treats and organize the decorations. Auryk was disguised as a pirate and I... I was Belle, from the Beauty and the Beast.
"So, what do you think you will be getting this year?" My best friend Elena asked while we were playing with our dolls. She was about two years older than us.
"I don't know," I shrugged. Being a merchant, my father always returned home with the most unusual gifts: a magical music box, a voodoo doll that had a life on its own or a fragrance that chased away the monsters - and everybody else too. "A new book. I'm hoping for a new book."
It was only by the end of the party Adrian Novak made his entrance. That was the mystery about him. Nobody knew when he would show up, or if he would show up at all. He still had that same annoying smirk on his face. The corner of his mouth holding a cigarette. The months away made his beard grow longer, as well as his dark hair. In the sunlight, the scar above his eye was even more visible.
"Auryk," he shouted, "come here, son. I've got something for ya."
My twin brother, who had been climbing trees with his friends stop frozen in spot for a second. I couldn't tell if he hated or feared that man. Maybe both. He slowly followed father's command, approaching him cautiously.
"Hi, dad."
"Happy birthday, son," father ruffled his dark straight hair with his strong and calloused hand. "It's about time you grow up."
He handed my brother a large package. From our experience, we knew exactly what it was, a shotgun.
"T-Thank you, dad."
"I'll be spending some time at home. Tomorrow we'll start practicing."
Auryk consented. He shot me a quick glance. From our twin bond I could tell my brother was far from happy. When he blew his candles that afternoon, he didn't wish for a weapon. We wished to be a normal child.
"What did you get, Leena?" He asked once we were locked in the safety of our bedroom.
"Pencils and a drawing book. Dad thinks I'm talented."
Not really. Adrian Novak would never allow his daughter to hold a shotgun. That was, according to him, 'a man thing'.
"Good, at least one of us got what they wanted. Happy birthday, sister."
"Happy birthday, brother."
4 Years Later - October, 2013
It wasn't easy to be the weakest of the twins. Although he was born first, Auryk was the tinniest. The one who was always getting sick or getting injured. The one who couldn't hit a single fucking target when he had the alcoholic breath of his father on his neck.
He aimed for a crow, sitting still on a fence. How hard could it be? Even the eldest man from the village could do any better than that.
BANG! He shot again. And missed.
"Again?!" Adrian angered, shoving him hard on the shoulder. "What the hell is your problem, kid?"
"I don't know, okay? This gun... it's heavy!"
"Heavy? And why do you think we've been exercising for all these years, huh?! We do not live in Disneyland, Auryk. We need to fight monsters, abominations. Someday I won't be home and you need to be prepared to protect our people. Do you understand?"
Tears started forming in the corners of the boy's blue eyes. He couldn't cry. Not in front of him. Crying was a sign of weakness and he couldn't be weak. Not right now. Auryk started to think about all the things he could be doing. He thought about the ocean, as he had seen on TV and books. He could feel the warmness of the sun on his skin. The sand between his toes. His mom and sister were also there, of course - they'd carry them with him everywhere. And he would study Math and Physics. There would be no guns, no monsters, no blood, only numbers, only formulas, only theories. He smiled. He no longer felt like crying.
"I'm sorry, dad," kindness was always the answer, his mother said. "But this isn't for me, you know? I don't like it. I... Remember that boarding school my teacher mentioned? I thought maybe I..."
His words were interrupted by a hard slap on his face. Auryk could taste a small amount of blood coming out from his lower lip.
"So that's what you want? To become one of those little fancy fags? Maybe you're not my son after all."
Adrian started walking away, leaving his son alone, sitting on the floor.
"I AM!" Auryk yelled, enraged. "I am your son."
"Then prove it."
"You shouldn't take so hard on him," Savannah poured her husband a cup of tea. "He's just a boy."
"He's eleven years old, for god's sake," the husband punched the table strong enough to make it shake. "He needs to man up a bit. You should stop spoiling him."
As I left my bedroom I found my brother sitting on the stairs. He didn't have to be so close to listen to the conversation between our parents, father's voice was loud enough to echo through every wall of our small and cozy home.
I sat down by his side, wrapping an arm around his shoulders.
"Maybe you should do it, Leena. You'd do it better, I know."
"I'm not so sure. Remember when I tried to shoot a scarecrow and almost shot that old witch?"
"Come on, you aimed on purpose! I know."
Auryk finally let out a small laugh at the memory.
"You're good at everything, Leena," he spoke fondly. "You're an extrovert, you're everybody's friend, you can cook, you can draw and paint... you're a true artist. I'm a mistake."
"You're not a mistake, Ryk," I pulled my brother closer, resting my cheek against the side of his face. "We're only at the wrong place and you know it."
Going back to our bedroom, we pulled from the drawers the postcards our grandma Louise sent us from San Diego. Mom had been born in California and lived there her entire life, until she met father during one of his trips. God knows what made her fall in love with that man. Adventure? Danger? I expected better from myself when I turned eighteen. Otherwise, I'd never want to fall in love. Love could be my ruin, just like my mom's.
"Leena..." Auryk held the postcard tightly, "do you think... if he died... do you think mom would take us to nana's home?"
"I don't know, Ryk," I didn't want to think of my father's possible death. But I also dreamed of a better life. "Maybe."
"What the hell?" Father's voice in the kitchen made me jump in fear. I knew that tone. I grew up used to that. Something was wrong in the village. We had to hide.
"To the basement, now!" He emerged at the bedroom, holding a rifle. "Lycans were seen surrounding the area."
We barely had any time to react, mom came and dragged us both to the basement. Father left, carrying his arsenal of weapons as usual. There were other hunters in the village but we always knew how badly it could end. Somebody could always get seriously hurt. Or worse.
The basement had been carefully prepared for that kind of situation years before. It had a big bed, two armchairs, a heating source, some stored food and a shelf. Mom sighed and forced a smile.
"So," she walked to the shelf, "what is it going to be today?"
"Frankenstein," Auryk suggested. My brother loved mystery and horror. As if his life hadn't enough of it.
"Romeo and Juliet," I spoke. There was something about forbidden romance that always caught my interest.
"Okay. I... I'm gonna say a prayer and you two can read the books you picked by yourselves. What do you think?"
"Great!"
Mom kneeled down by the bed's side, holding a crucifix. I could join her if I wanted to, but I'd rather watch in silence. I grabbed my book, sitting on one of the armchairs and pretending to pay attention, while I tried to distract myself from the fact my father could be the Lycans' next prey. Or all of us, if they managed to break into our house.
"Leena?" I woke up hours later with my mom shaking me. "Leena?! Where's Auryk? Where's your brother, Leena?"
I had no idea. I had fallen asleep and apparently, so did mom. She checked for the basement's door, it had been locked from outside.
"No..." she tried to force it open. "No! I can't be..."
All Auryk had to do was to successfully kill and take a Lycan's carcass as a trophy to his father, right? That was what that old douchebag wanted him to do, to prove his courage, his manhood. We had his shotgun, a binoculars and a knife, that should be enough, but first, he needed a good plan.
Looking down to his hands, he had the most perfect idea. Without thinking twice, he sliced a cut through his palm, letting some blood pour on the ground. Then, he found a tall tree. He climbed it and observed. The smell of blood his trail left behind should be enough to attract a creature.
"Come on... come on..."
From a distance, Auryk could hear the sound of destruction and death. There was a battle going on somewhere nearby. Once again Lycans should have found a family or a group of hunters.
And then, he could hear it. The heavy footsteps, the screeching sounds, the sniffing. The mutant creature was only a few meters away from the tree. He aimed, but it was still too distant. He needed to move to a closer branch.
It all happened in one second. He was almost there, reaching for the spot he had picked, but his weight was too much for the tree's branch. In a blink of an eye, he was lying on the ground. His vision was blurred. His head hurt intensely, as well as his arm. It was broken for sure. He possibly had a concussion too. He tried to stand up and run but his legs wouldn't follow his commands. The Lycan was coming straight at him.
"AURYK!" His mother screamed behind him. "NO!"
Time seemed to freeze in that fraction of second. How did she manage to escape the basement? How could she have found him?
But without hesitation, Savannah threw herself on top of her son, protecting him from the jaws and claws of the monster. Auryk couldn't see much, but he could smell it. He could feel it. Blood. There was blood everywhere. He couldn't tell who it belonged to, he or his mom's.
BANG! BANG! BANG!
A fast sequence of shots suggested the hunters had found them. The creature stopped moving, stopped howling. It was finally dead.
"M-Mom... it's dead. We... We're safe."
She didn't answer. Instead, he heard another familiar voice.
"WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT?!" It was from his father. "Savannah! Savannah!"
"D-Dad..." Auryk tried to speak, but the words got lost along the way. "I... I..."
Adrian lifted him by his jacket, holding him inches above the ground.
"YOU KILLED HER! YOU KILLED YOUR MOM, YOUR STUPID BASTARD!"
"I..." tears streamed down the boy's face, his injured brain trying to process what had just happened. "I'm sorry.'
After he was thrown back to the ground, he was hit with a hard kick on his stomach. He turned his head around to notice a small figure hiding behind a tree, watching the whole scene in pure horror.
"L-Leena..." he muttered.
"This is all your fault, Auryk. You're a disgrace to this family."
And then, he passed out. Rumors said he was unconscious for days or maybe weeks. When he woke up, he wished everything had been a nightmare.
Present Days - July, 2021
Nobody mourned Adrian Novak when he died. Not his children. Not his village mates. No human being would ever feel any sympathy for a man who abused and blamed his eleven years old son for his mother's death. It had been two years since Adrian left this world and I couldn't feel any more free.
"Hey," I left another message on my brother's voicemail, "in case you've forgotten it's our birthday today. I'd like to have my twin home, you know? Call me when you get this message."
It was useless, I knew. Auryk would only pick up his phone when he wanted to. Or when he was too drunk. God knew where that guy would be at that time, probably waking up at some girl's bed or getting some rest from... working.
After grabbing myself a cup of coffee, I checked the door's mat. Bills, bills, newspaper and... California Institute Of Arts? I remember having an argument with Auryk about this matter at some point. He wanted me to fill the application and send them my portfolio. I insisted we had no money, not even to pay for the tuition. I won - I always win every argument by the way.
"Your damn son of a..." I placed the envelope on the kitchen's table. I was a coward, I confess. However, I didn't know which pain was worse - to be sure I wasn't good enough or to be sure I was, indeed, but I'd never have money to leave that hellhole. Anyways, I decided to leave it alone. I had more important things to do.
My morning routine: to go to the middle of the woods and do some training. My father used to say fighting wasn't a girl thing, but I was no regular girl. And never in this life I'd allow someone to tell me what to do.
After running, climbing and doing a set of push-ups, it was time for combat training. Travelers from abroad taught me some different set of moves, I'd like to think I created my own fighting style. I was also very good with knifes, daggers or any kinds of short blades, they were useful during a close distance combat. My shooting was a work in progress, once or twice I'd miss the center of my handmade targets.
Then, like everyday, I'd go back home, shower and follow to my shift at the village's pub.
"Hiya, Leena," Gustav greeted me when I arrived. "I heard today is a special day... the day a little girl..."
"NO!" I stopped him. Gustav was my best friend. We had known each other since we were children and somehow, he liked to make my birthday a special - and embarrassing - event.
He placed a handmade fairytale-like book on the table. There were some edited pictures, mixed with some messed up drawings about my birth and childhood. He called it 'The Princess Who Carried The Light'.
"God, you're soooo stupid..." I rolled my eyes and moaned, before wrapping him into a very tight hug. "I love you, you know that?"
"I know. You'd probably marry me, if you weren't into girls."
We laughed together, as Olga, our boss emerged from the kitchen, bringing a cake with nineteen candles.
"Here's to another year," the older woman opened a wrinkled smile, "make a wish, my darling."
I fell pensive for a moment, besides having my twin brother back home, safe and sound, what else could I wish for? California, that scholarship, a new life... that's for sure.
"I wish for... a new life, a new adventure," I pronounced aloud while blowing the candles.
"Careful," a male voice spoke behind me, "words have power, little sister. You may get what you want."
"Ryk!"
I jumped straight to my brother's arms. I could swear that in only a few weeks he had gotten a little bit taller, and stronger too.
"I wouldn't miss my own birthday, right?" He smirked. "So, where's the cake? Please, chocolate... tell me it's chocolate."
"Your silly boy," Olga spread some icing on his nose. "Of course it's chocolate, as you love. And with cherries too."
Auryk responded with a satisfied smile. Olga and her husband, Kristoff, were those responsible for taking care of him after the Lycan attack, years ago. They sort of adopted him like one of their biological children.
"Oh!" The woman exclaimed taking a closer look at Ryk's forearm. He had gotten a tattoo. I hadn't been informed of those news either. Apparently, my brother had more secrets than I could even start to imagine. "This is... new. It seems like my kids are really growing up."
"And only now you noticed that, Olga?" Gustav joked.
Olga shook her head, grinning at herself and returned to the kitchen. The customers were starting to fill the pub. I stared at Ryk again, wondering what other secrets my brother could be keeping.
"So, what does that mean?" I pointed to his newly gotten tattoo, a strange and ancient symbol it seemed.
"Protection from the evil. This is what we need the most in our lives, especially in a place like this. What reminds me -" we turned around, taking a small box from the pocket of his jacket. "Your gift."
I took the black velvet box from his hands, it contained a golden necklace with a magenta gemstone as pendant. My blue eyes drowned themselves in the stone. It had a mysterious glow. Something hypnotizing. Something magical.
"Whoa..." was everything my mouth could pronounce. "And I bought you an Astronomy book."
Auryk stood up from his chair and went behind me, taking the necklace from my hands to wear it around my neck himself.
"This is supposed to protect you from any supernatural and inhumane beings. I won't lose you to them, Aleena. Not like I lost mom."
"Ryk, I... I can't even thank you enough."
"You don't have to. Just... stay alive."
First, I was overflowing with happiness. It either had to do with the fact my brother was home, alcohol, or both. Also, Olga should thank me. Most of the costumers of the day only stopped by the bar because of me. They absolutely loved me and knowing it was my birthday, they had to come and see me. A few of them even gave me some extra tips or a small gift, which was even greater.
"Okay, party girl..." Auryk helped me to get inside of the house as I tripped over the door mat. "Time to go to bed now. Don't you think?"
"Come on, Ryk! Have some spirit! You're home, Olga gave me the day off tomorrow, I earned some money..."
"You told Mrs. Hansen you secretly had a crush on her daughter during Middle School, you danced on top of a table, you're gonna get a hangover..."
"Party pooper!"
I threw myself at the couch. Auryk stood in front of me with arms crossed, looking like a father about to give his child a lecture.
"What?!" I yelled. "It's not like you've never been drunk before. Remember when you stole Adrian's..." I started to laugh, remembering the episode.
"When you were going to tell me about this, Leena?" He showed me the envelope. The Art Institute envelope. The one I had been struggling to open.
"Oh! I forgot. My bad, I didn't open it myself yet. I probably didn't get in anyways."
"You did."
I did?
"It's not like we have money to pay for my tuition. Also, how are we supposed to move to California, Ryk? I work at a pub and you..."
"I've gotten more than enough for that. You know that getting out of this place has always been the plan, since we were children. Leena, I've done some big jobs those last few months. I have the money to grant us a comfortable life in California."
"Smuggling, Ryk!" I raised my voice, saying aloud the information that was supposed to be a secret or not. "You've been stealing to grant us this life."
My brother stared at me in silence. I couldn't tell if he felt offended or embarrassed about my words.
"I'm getting out of here, whatever it takes," he ran a hand through his dark hair. "And you are coming with me. In two weeks, we move to United States for your enrollment."
"But..."
What I was trying to protest against? Leaving the village and starting a new life with my brother was everything I always dreamed.
"Look, I promise you," Auryk placed both of his firm hands on my shoulders, "once we settle down, no more smuggling."
"Okay," I sighed. "We leave in two weeks then."
There was a loud knock on the door. Being drunk as I was, I figured out I should have forgotten my purse at the pub. Or it could be a neighbor with some very stupid emergency.
Auryk opened the door and there was a strange looking man standing there. We wore sunglasses and a hat, behind his back he was carrying a giant hammer. According to the rumors and stories I heard from my parents, that was one of the Lords of The Four Houses, Karl Heisenberg.
"Auryk Novak?" He asked.
"Yes, sir."
"Come with me, kid. You've gotten yourself in big trouble."
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The Thief and the Tinker, Part 3: I See Fire
part 2
Part 3
Viren: Well how do you suggest we get him out?
Claudia: *grins, brandishes marshmallow on toasting fork* Unharmed is just another kind of harmed
Viren: Claudia no
Claudia: Claudia YES
I See Fire
Angst rating: 9/10
Viren is clever enough not to take the Silvergrove on alone, no matter how badly he wants Ethari to make him a magic key. Aaravos could be cooking in that pod for a while longer, but Viren still has a trustworthy and badass ally at his side.
Oh yeah, it's Claudia Time again!
Claudia is a powerful and imaginative dark mage, and she has the tainted Sun staff. So, you're the magefam, and you've made it to Xadia, to the edges of the Moonshadow Forest. And all you need to do to get the power of your dreams is to threaten one soft craftsman. But how do you find one specific Moonshadow elf in a hidden Moonshadow village somewhere in the middle of a giant spooky magical forest?
You burn him out.
Credit once again to@random-fandom-ramble for reminding me of this forest fire headcanon, because it fits so well. and so I don't get all the blame for this one, lol
Because see, that's not ordinary fire. Oh, no. That's dark magic fire. We've seen that before. It leaves permanent scars. Remember Sol Regem's eyes?
That's going to be the landscape when Claudia's fire gets through with the Moonshadow elves' home. Where I live on the US West Coast, they name forest fires, and if they combine, they get called complexes. So maybe we can name this fire the Dark Tragedy Complex? Because I do have to wonder... you could start a dark magic forest fire easily with a tainted Sun staff, but how do you put it out?
Two things are going to happen if these events should unfold. One is angsty. The other is also angsty but then amazing.
Firstly, Viren is going to get what he wants. He'll find Ethari, whose tree burned down :(. He'll show him the coins, and he'll offer a trade. Build what he wants and make it work, and Ethari can have his family back, uncoined and free.
And Ethari will say yes.
He'll say yes no matter what anyone else tries to persuade him to do, and I hope they do try, because see: Ethari has to make it look good. He has to make it look like he's all in on Viren's plan, to Viren. Even if that means turning his back on his people in their time of greatest need.
Secondly, the Moonshadow elves are going to be collectively homeless and bereft, hungry, injured, terrified, angry. They will have nowhere to go. They will be a people without a home. And no one else in Xadia will help them. Maybe they're too terrified to hide Ethari's people in case doing so brings Viren down on them, too. We've seen how ordinary elves flee in terror from dark magic. Maybe they're all fighting other issues, too. Viren knows all about stretching resources too far during times of crisis. Whatever the case, there will be no welcome anywhere in Xadia for the Moonshadow elves of the Moonshadow Forest.
But here's where it gets amazing. Because one hand will reach out. One small hand, from across the border. Good King Ezran will stand up on the seat of his throne and say, "You can stay here. I have forests. You're tired, you're hungry. You need medicine. Let me help."
And I'm gonna cry like a little baby.
How many cycles does this break, how many circles does it complete? Moonshadow elves used to live in Katolis before the border was created. When humans were under threat of total annihilation, the Moonshadow leader's daughter spoke up and asked for mercy. That mercy came in the form of land reassignment, and the Moonshadow elves had to give up their ancestral home, their Nexus, and travel east across the new Border. But that mercy got paired with justice, and the life-loving Moon Druids probably had to swear some kind of blood promise to keep an eye on the humans forevermore, and to kill any individuals who got out of hand, as if their sins were the Moonshadows' responsibility now.
That's got to breed a little resentment, a little superiority. "Look what we sacrificed for you, and this is how you act. Ungrateful." And maybe that was partially Luna Tenebris's goal: to hold to her vision of justice, she had to make the elves who shared her arcanum feel a little resentment. Moonshadows love life, but we can't have them being too soft to keep Xadia safe from dark mages, now, can we? I will never stop cackling over dragon politics okay, never
But the Moonshadow elves never figured on King Ezran. A soft boy who refused to let his father's assassination harden his heart, because every life is genuinely important to him. I've seen headcanons for Ezran getting the Sun, Earth, Ocean, and Stars arcanum. How about Moon, too? Because this is very Ethari of him, and if these stories of Viren's plan and the Moonshadow elves' displacement were actually to happen in tandem, the contrast between Ezran's soft choice and Ethari's hard one would be mindblowing.
Ezran completes the circle by inviting the Moonshadow elves to return to Katolis, to their ancestral home. They left long ago, paying the price for an act of mercy, but they were welcomed back by the mercy of humans, repaid after a thousand years, repaid in the face of tragedy. Tragedy on all sides. Tragedy Ezran wants to stop from happening, by being brave and caring and soft, and by being the first to break this thousand-year cycle between Katolis and the Moonshadow elves.
Rayla is his friend. And these are her people. It won't matter what they've done, only that they need help in a time of great desperation. And of course he'll help them. He's Ezran, and he's Katolis's greatest treasure.
Oh, what's that you say? Inviting the Moonshadow elves to settle in Katolis again would make it easier for Rayla to live with Callum in the future? Oh gosh, how about that? What a deal. *smug matchmaker noises*
And once the Moonshadow elves understand that they're safe and begin to trust Ezran--which could happen very quickly, because saving a Moonshadow elf's life when you didn't need to is a really fast way to prove you're trustworthy--maybe Ezran will be encouraged to take the next step toward peace, and eventually other elves and dragons will come to meet together to talk it over. And Ez will offer them jelly tarts, which they will love.
Back to Ethari, because we're not done with him yet. Ethari is soft, but he isn't weak. He won't be a willing pawn for Viren. He loves Runaan to the point of invention, and his devotion is more constant than the moon itself. He'll agree to do what Viren says, and he'll be Very Sad. But his spirit is in no way broken. Viren bribing him with the coins containing his family will only have the opposite effect. It'll give Ethari something to fight for.
We could get Focused Chaos Ethari. We could get Angery Trickster Ethari. We could get Rules, What Rules? Ethari. Let him try to steal the coins, try to break them, try to kill Viren, and be stymied at every turn, until he settles and seems cowed. And then all he does is craft his way out of the problem. What if we are gifted with Iron Man Ethari, who pretends to build a fake Key for Viren, but meanwhile he's really building a coinbuster with whatever he can get his hands on - primal stones, magically imbued gemstones, stolen artifacts, his own arcanum, his own reputation as the Master Craftsman of the Silvergrove. He'll use almost- almost - anything, to stop Viren and free his family.
Ethari may have to choose between those two things, though. And he's a hero, deep down, just like his family, just like his daughter. If he has to choose, he'll choose to stop Viren and save Xadia. He'll pay the same price as his family has if he must.
He'd let Viren think he was motivated purely by wanting his family back, but Ethari is far too steeped in the illusion and sacrifice for that to be all there is to his motives. It's a so-close-and-yet-so-far thing, how he and Viren almost embody the same ideals. Almost. Ethari would take one look at Viren, who just burnt down his whole Forest, he'd see the biggest threat in Xadia, and he'd say anything to get a chance to stop this juggernaut of destruction from getting his hands on whatever that ultimate power really is, locked behind that missing key. If he has to abandon his people and bawl his eyes out to convince Viren he's in, then he will.
And Viren wouldn't make it easy for him. He knows clever when he sees it. He went through all this trouble to persuade Ethari to work with him. He would need to keep Ethari as off-balance as possible to ensure that he keeps working as he should.
Angsty jewelry, anyone: Viren giving Ethari his husband in pendant form to remind him what he's working for, when Viren and Ethari both know full well that only dark magic can open the hellcoins. Ethari wearing another pendant of his love, except it's not a metaphor this time. It's literally his love, in a coin around his neck.
Viren would know that Ethari would have to stay close to Viren of his own free will if he ever hoped to free Runaan. And making people bind themselves to you is a big power flex. Remember that TDP stream future-season teaser note about Bait being in a creepy restraint in a future season?
This card is written on in all-caps, so that really could be "Bait" or "bait," or--knowing this show--both. Viren's been using Runaan as bait for Ethari all along. Putting his coin in a dark magic pendant casing for Ethari to wear would be a great parallel for that. Oh god. Oh man.
Maybe he'll stab the coin's scary casing right through that circle on Ethari's chest, right over his heart, make that Iron Man reference really obvious. Ethari also losing his shirt at some point, for angsty Viren-related reasons? It's more likely than you think. I mean... Ethari is literally involved in both forms of forging at this point. Shirt's gotta come off for uhhhh work reasons. And because he's hot. Because of all the forging. I mean how else are we finally going to discover what his markings look like
I mentioned that I liked god-tier villains, right? Yeah, this is amazing. I haven't wanted to die and ascend over an idea for quite a while, but Ethari vs Viren in a drawn-out battle of wills would kill me in the best way. Especially since, while it looks like they're essentially fighting for who gets Runaan, they're truly fighting a much larger battle with much higher stakes. They're fighting for the future itself. It's an epic struggle between the Narrative of Strength and the Narrative of Love. And we've seen what happens, over and over, when the Narrative of Strength gets to call the shots.
On a meta note: If Runaan and Ethari's story arc isn't a love letter from one trauma survivor to another, and on a broader scope to all survivors who see it, I don't know what is. Sometimes life just chews us up and spits us out and we can't stop it and it breaks us. But sometimes we can reach out and grasp the chance to help each other, even after that, even when it hurts a lot, because we know what it means to be loved, and to love, and to want a safer future for each other and for people we'll never meet. The future is worth standing together for, helping each other back up for, fighting side by side for, even if you can't see how it'll end, or even how to begin. We are stronger together, and sometimes we need to fight for our "together" before we can fight for anything else. And that's worth it, every time.
This is glorious, it's beautiful, it's tragic, it's amazing, it makes me want to dance, it makes me want to scream into the void, it makes me want to slap someone with a semi truck. No, someone specific, don't worry, and he super deserves it.
Because Ethari is going to win. He was always going to win. He's soft, and he's clever, and he hasn't forgotten what love means. It's what he's fighting for. Not power, not control. Love. He doesn't want to dictate Runaan's future, or anyone else's. He just wants his husband--and everyone else--to have one at all.
So he's going to win.
What beating Viren looks like, I can't guess yet. TDP is no stranger to angst, so there will probably be a high cost involved in thwarting the dark mage. Maybe not everyone can be rescued from the coins. Maybe Ethari will lose his life, or his soul, or his vision, or something else really angsty. Viren could even kill him and resurrect him as a smoky craftsman, or a zombie craftsman, or something equally biddable but horrible. The only thing I'm sure of is that Ethari would never willingly make a working Key of Aaravos Ethari as long as there's a chance Viren could possess it. But I do believe that if he gets the right opportunity while he's busy saving the world from Viren's dark intentions, he'll break his husband's hellcoin open somehow and set him free, even if he has to smile at the devil to do it.
part 4
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