#rephrase app

[paraphraseapps]

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[ueberdemnebelmeer]

@verginediferro tagged me to share 4 non-selfie photos, hiiii🥰

i often purge my camera roll and barely take pictures as it is but (clockwise): early morning half-hidden nebelmeer, first caspar david friedrich i've ever seen in person, ceiling of a shop in florence, late autumn twilight pic

i believe who i had in mind has already been tagged but, regardless, if you see this take it as an invitation to do the same 🫶🫰🏻

[mercymaker]

man, maybe going to bed after 3am was not the best idea knowing that I never sleep past 8am

[mydeaddad]

me taking notes that literally no one but me will see: i gotta rephrase this so im not plagiarizing and get sent directly to Hell

[cardi-c]

just wanna jump in and say a lot of times i dont have words to express my feelings after reading a fic, so i just leave a comment of a few heart emojis or something, and so far every author has replied either with more emojis or a "thank you!" a lot times authors just like knowing that people enjoyed teh work enough to leave a comment even if the comment is just hearts or heart eyes <3

No yeah I should start with this 😭 i just always want to really elaborate why i liked it so much and then i struggle with that but I gotta start somewhere!!

[ai-sentence-rewriter]

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[kxsagi]

Hiii, first of all i want to say that your writing is sooo good.like you're literally my fave author in this app and I love how you characterize the bl boys. Anyways can I request blue lock guys with a single mom reader and how the guys react to the fact that she's a single mom(maybe the father left reader when she got pregnant or you can write whatever scenario you want regarding the bio father) and their interaction with reader's child. If you could, pls include isagi, bachira, nagi, reo, rin and sae.

Also take care and have a great day<333

“𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐩”

a/n: OMG TYSM??? AAA THAT IS SO SWEET! take care and have a great day as well you pretty soul ❤️

i love the domestic fluff behind this request + reader def has another kid with them after

ft. isagi yoichi, bachira meguru, nagi seishiro, itoshi rin, itoshi sae

isagi yoichi

he’s surprised at first, but not in a bad way, just wide-eyed, taking it all in. 

“you’re a mom?” he blinks. “like… a real one? like… diapers and everything?” 

once he processes it, he’s all in. 

isagi grew up with supportive parents, so he has a lot of respect for the strength it takes to raise a kid alone. 

if you tell him the father walked out on you, he gets super serious, quiet and tense in a way you haven’t seen before. 

“you don’t have to tell me everything now, but if he ever tries to come back, you let me deal with him.” and the way he says it? dead serious. 

when he meets your kid for the first time, he brings a little soccer ball and awkwardly crouches down like he’s meeting royalty. 

“hi! i’m… yoichi. i kick balls for a living.” 

you: “okay let’s… rephrase that.” 

but it works. he’s silly, energetic, and so patient – your kid absolutely adores him. 

he’ll start doing commentary while the kid’s eating cereal, like it’s a world cup final. 

“AND HE SCORES THE LAST FROOT LOOP! WHAT A LEGEND!” 

you catch him googling “how to be a good stepdad” at 3 AM. you don’t bring it up. but you definitely screenshot it. 

bachira meguru

bachira lights up when you tell him. 

“you have a little gremlin too?!” 

he’s thrilled. he doesn’t ask anything about the father unless you bring it up. he’s more focused on how he can be a fun and loving person in your child’s life. 

he sees your kid and immediately goes “wanna see my monster voice?” and makes the weirdest, funniest noise ever. 

the two of them are chaotic together. 

you walk into the living room and there’s glitter everywhere, paper hats on both of them, and he’s letting your kid draw a mustache on his face. 

“we’re pirates now,” bachira says, completely serious. “you have to pay the glitter tax.” 

when your kid calls him “meguru,” he beams. when they accidentally call him “dad” one day? he tears up a little. 

you: “you okay?” 

him, teary-eyed: “i would die for that child.” 

also probably teaches your kid to climb furniture and you have to ban them from the couch for a week. 

nagi seishiro

“oh,” he says when you tell him, blinking slowly. “that’s kinda cool.” 

nagi doesn’t react big. he just accepts it immediately, like it’s just another part of you. 

but inside? he’s kind of in awe. like you raised a tiny human? by yourself? sounds exhausting. 

“you must be really strong,” he mumbles, head on your shoulder. 

he’s surprisingly good with kids. laid-back, unbothered, and doesn’t treat them like they’re fragile. 

your child is obsessed with sitting on his shoulders while he walks around the apartment like a lazy giraffe. 

he lets them play games on his phone, and one time they accidentally deleted a rare gacha pull. he just shrugged. 

“they’re more fun to hang out with than reo.” 

he naps with them on the couch and sleeps through them using his hair as a blanket. 

he gets attached without even noticing. one day he buys a switch for them and says it’s ���because they’re annoying when they’re bored” but you find it in his shopping history under “gift for my mini me.” 

itoshi rin

freezes when you tell him. 

absolutely panics inside but tries to stay stoic. 

“oh. okay. i see.” (he doesn’t see anything. his brain is buffering.) 

but once he calms down, he starts asking thoughtful, gentle questions. 

“what do they like to eat?” 

“do they know their father?” 

“are you… okay?” 

when you explain your ex bailed after the pregnancy, he clenches his jaw and gets really quiet. 

he just nods and says, “that’s not your fault. he’s pathetic.” 

rin’s not the best with kids at first. he’s awkward, stiff, stands like a statue, but he’s trying so hard. 

your kid hands him a toy and rin just… holds it. like it’s a grenade. 

“do i… do i play with it?” 

but one afternoon, your kid falls asleep on his lap and something in him just softens. 

from then on, he’s all in. buys extra snacks for them, watches their shows even if he doesn’t get them. 

“this blue dog… why is he emotional?” 

“it’s bluey, rin. let it happen.” 

itoshi sae

you expect him to be judgmental. he’s not. at all. 

he hears “i’m a single mom” and just says “okay.” 

“you’re still hot. and you’re a good mom. sounds like a win to me.” 

he doesn’t ask about the father unless you bring it up. when you do, he’s indifferent on the outside, but furious on the inside. 

“he left? while you were pregnant?” 

you nod. 

he just hums and says, “if he shows up, tell him to meet me. i’ll ruin his life.” 

when he meets your kid, he keeps his usual cool attitude, but your child’s the only one who gets to see him smile freely. 

your kid: “can you make silly faces?” 

sae: “no.” 

also sae, five seconds later: pulling the most cursed expression you’ve ever seen. 

he buys expensive stuff for your kid without blinking – custom sneakers, private tutors, limited edition toys. 

“i like spoiling them. deal with it.” 

you catch him once, watching your kid sleep while he absentmindedly brushes their hair out of their face. 

he looks at you and says, “this is the only family i’ve ever actually wanted.” 

yeah. you cry. 

© 𝐤𝐱𝐬𝐚𝐠𝐢

[sturnmeovr]

Posting for awareness and informative purposes only!! I am not a bully or hater by any means!!

(the first two pictures are my post. The third and fourth pictures are a post that was posted today)

Firstly, I want to say I did not come here to be hateful, only to spread awareness. Writing is my #1 hobby just like many others on this app. My account isn't that big, I’m just under 1,000 followers and I am thankful for every single one of them. I work hard on my writing. I'm 24 years old with a full-time job and I’m a mother to a 3-year-old dog😂🫶🏻 I stay up late most nights to write, edit, interact, etc. just like so many others on here. I love writing just as much as I love the triplets and it doesn't feel good when I log into my account to see other writers messaging me about someone stealing my work. Regardless if this is just an introduction post, this is my work copied and rephrased.

@bernardsbendystraws always preaches about how we should ask to use others work for inspiration. This increases the chances of your work getting reblogged, shared, and interacted with by other big accounts. When I say I'm not a hater, I mean that shit. I love talking to people on here. I brainstorm with anyone who private messages me. I help others with their writing. I don't care how many followers you have or how cute your account is, I interact with anything I like.

Had this person asked to use my work as inspo beforehand, I would've reblogged, liked, commented on every single post and followed immediately. I get so much warmth when someone shows an interest in my writing, so I understand 100%. But what we're not gonna do is copy and paste my work, flip a few words, and claim it as yours. Not only did you do that, you refused to take it down, claiming you asked another writer for permission and "only got a few words" from my post. You only said you'd rewrite it after I asked repeatedly asked you take it down. Then claimed you worded your message wrong. I'm not mad, I'm just saying - from my perspective, this is really shady.

I also want to state I am NOT the originator of babydaddy!Chris, there in fact was another account who had a babydaddy!Chris Au (still there but not active that I know of) before I posted mine.

I DO NOT care who has a babydaddy!Chris Au - I have zero claims on him!! I DO care when someone blatantly copies my work and marks it as their own.

Taking inspiration from someone else's Au and copying them are two different things. For example, @leoslaboratory has a babydaddy!Chris Au that came out after mine that is completely different. She uses her own ideas from her own head, plans it out herself, and fucking kills it on top of all that! Even though our Au's are different, she still credited me even though she technically didn't have to. Highly respected of her btw. Everyone check out her Au because it is honestly amazing!! <3

When you follow someone for months and all the sudden come out with 'your' work (like pictured above) that is identical to theirs, that is called copying. When you look up to someone's work, put your own twist on it, and come up with your own layout - that's called taking inspiration.

I just want everyone to be more cautious and considerate of others. This might be just Tumblr, but some people work really hard on here as crazy as that sounds.

And to the person who this is about, I blurred out your name because I genuinely hate it when people get bullied on here, that's the last thing I want to happen. I don't want to be responsible for that. I just hope you learned from this mistake and will grow from it! Writing about the triplets is supposed to be fun and doing things like this take the fun out of it. And trust, brainstorming up your own ideas is a lot more thrilling than going to someone else's page to take their work!

That's all I have to say - look forward to some posts from me soon 🫶🏻

Tagging others for awareness purposes only - @sweetshuga @chrisbratt333 @mattscoquette @muwapsturniolo @starrii-sturns @strnilolover @sofisturns @shadowthesim237

[hammersys]

✦　˚BPD resources

All of the links below are either resources, research, and/or tips/help for people with BPD.

Found any outdated links, or any links that include misinformation? Please let me know!

✦ Resources/Miscellaneous

Basic info about BPD

(Book)  Stronger than BPD by Debbie Corso

What is splitting?

Positive BPD traits

The DBT Travel Guide app - Apple / Google Play

Ways to rephrase your sentences

Your disorder does not make you evil (positivity!)

(Podcast) How I saved my own life

✦ About BPD

The DSM-5 criteria for BPD

BPD glossary; Terms and more

Types of BPD

What is BPD?

What does FP (favourite person) mean?

What exactly is splitting?

Safety and Rapid attachment in BPD

Basics of BPD

Understanding Borderlines by @clusterrune

Help to soothe Paranoia found in BPD

✦ Recovery Resources

The Emotion wheel

Setting Boundaries

Getting through feelings of rage

Challenging irrational thoughts

If you feel like you're about to be unwanted or rejected

An AMAZING list of self-help strategies; The HELP method, types of therapy for BPD, identifying triggers, and more!

Steele's notes on BPD; symptoms, skills to improve, and more

About DBT; Guide and basics to learning about DBT

Early Morning Barking; A (very fun!) YouTube channel about a man named Rich who struggles with both BPD and NPD. He talks about personal experiences and tips.

TIPP; A method for when you struggle with overwhelming emotions and/or urges to self-injure

✦ BPD safe blogs/Informational Blogs

@bpd-culture-is

@bpdsafespace

@epick-cluster-b-blog

@a-sip-of-milo

@cluster-b-culture

@clusterb-besties

@clusterb-itch

Is this list missing something? Please let me know in the comments, or send an ask!

BEFORE YOU COMMENT:

Everybody can use my resources, but keep discourse/syscourse out of our comments. Our anti-endo tag exists for personal interaction. Asks are anti-endo, etc, but as I've said, resources are for all.

[fictionfixations]

OH MY GOD GUYS I GOT THE ANAKT GARDEN SET AHHHHHHHHHH

warning for major alnst spoilers ofc

I KEEP TAKING PHOTOS THE WRONG WAY AROUND 😭😭😭😭

okay im gonna summarize information

you get these id cards the main peeps of them their birthday blood type number signature fingerprint who their guardian is (i cant tell the difference between them on the card it looks the same to me but idk maybe its alien language)

and it also says what dorm theyre from

mizi till ivan and sua are in buru flower rooms although different ones

(all in buru flower room. sua is in x, till is in c, mizi is a, ivan is d)

meanwhile luka and hyuna are in different rooms which makes me believe its by like year(s) and based on when they graduate from anakt garden or something like that? i forget

according to an interview (of sua and ivan) they're from the 50th anakt garden class

hyuna is chala flower room a, and shes also the only one without a signature

interestingly enough luka is the only one without a letter after the room which i think is because of how im pretty sure hes like a clone or something? like like made and there were many others of 'him' that were made until they found the perfect him to use? im like 70% sure his guardian has also implied it or something in one of the interviews? i think it mightve been regarding either the top three or before luka vs till

i use a translator app and go through it and then (usually) mainly share ones about ivan (as hes my favorite) and include other interesting stuff that doesnt have to relate to him

also there will be some things i just dont mention

well ive only done it once and for like the art book lmfao but yEAH

i keep forgetting which page i read it from so this time im gonna write this post while looking through it to make it easier for me haha

skimming through it though i do see some stuff i think they've posted on the twitter and patreon before though i DO remember there was this one that was blurry and i think i saw it in full here

be warned translations may not always be 100% accurate cause for some reason i take a CLEAR photo of the text and then i take another but zoomed in to more specific parts of the text and it changes the translation so im just sat here like what why does having more context make it worse sob

(future me here what do you mean i can only translate 50 images a day 😭 maybe its my bad for taking so many pictures of the same part but sometimes it translates differently when i zoom into specific parts that make more sense so on parts im confused on i do that a lot)

also in the previous post i tried rephrasing it a lot but at this point its really not gonna work with this

Mizi (1) Her guardian sent a 'lullaby tape' and 'deep sea mood lamp' to help her sleep. She called it 'Shine' or something? I can't be 100% sure but she whined to a teacher about missing it and thus that was sent over.

Mizi/Sua (2) Sua helps Mizi study, and sometimes reads to her, and everytime she does it, "I feel she creates an unknown world for me."

Sua/Mizi (1) Sua was shy and didn't laugh much when entering Anakt Garden, but after meeting Mizi, she laughed a lot.

Sua (2) Children in the Anakt Garden have become more interested in the opposite sex. There are rumors among the children that there is "a tree that can succeed if you confess". Sua seems to be popular with boys as she often goes under the tree.

Sua & Ivan (3) Sua was chosen as an Outstanding Child alongside Ivan in Anakt Garden, an honorable title given to a child who sets an example for others every year. The two will be interviewed and included in ALIEN STAGE MAGAZINE VOL.2.

Sua (4) Recently, Sua's been practicing hard enough to stop crying(?). When asked why, Sua said, "I have to practice more because it's my dream to be on stage with Mizi."

😭i cant tell if its a mistranslation or if its a 'i know the truth about alnst so i want to practice not crying while on stage with her' or something

Till & Ivan (1) Today, Till fought with a new kid named Ivan. He is an aggressive child, so he needs regular education at home. Fortunately, Ivan has generously forgiven him, but I will do my best to prevent this from happening next time.

Till & Ivan (2) Till's theoretical grades have improved a lot! Practical tests are always perfect, but theories have always been weak. In particular, his grades in Religion and Music, which were his most vulnerable, have risen markedly. Is it because some kid has provoked Till recently? He's very competitive, so when he has an opponent he wants to win, he burns!

It's not stated but y'know I'd think it'd be Ivan 💀.

Ivan (1) Ivan is significantly less talkative than other children. He may have a slower language development than other children because he's adapting to a sudden change in environment.

Ivan (2) For an art class on the theme of "The Most Memorable Moment of Life", Ivan painted a sky full of shooting stars on the paper. Each star was drawn carefully, and his concentration was so focused it was like he was being sucked into the paper.

For that I'll refer to the scene back in Round 3 and my post on the artbook where it explained more on Ivan's thoughts and how the shooting stars meant to him it was

(10) in the slums, when being held over like the edge due to the anger of a dealer, he faced the fear of death at such a young age that it stuck with him, that death was always near him. the shooting stars that then appeared stayed with him unconsciously (the translation it gives me is “the ecstasy faced with death took place intensely in Ivan’s deep unconsciousness.”)

Ivan (3) He often observes his facial expressions in the pond before going to school in the morning. I feel the one translated on the patreon (free) has better translations but it only shows a few not all and I remember reading this one as one of the ones included.

Ivan (4) Although Ivan is mature for his age, he is the most childlike when he is with Till. (they fight a lot)

Hyuna (1) Hyuna is a child with gentle charisma. She has a high sense of responsibility, so she takes the lead as class president and takes the initiative in all activities. She does not hesitate to do good deeds, such as actively approaching children who do not fit in well with the Anakt Garden activities, and she is a role model for all children.

Hyuna (2) Hyuna, who loves singing, always sings in front of the children during compulsory playtime. Yesterday, she stood at the base of a tree and sang "Anakt's Lullaby" in an impromptu arrangement, and Hyuna's changed lullaby was popular at "Anakt Garden" for a while.

I've heard people theorize that Wiege is that lullaby.

Hyuna & Luka (3) Luka was hiding in a tree and looking at Hyuna, as if he wanted to play hide and seek with her. Hyuna saw Luka and invited him to play with her.

I usually format it based on whose referred to first but I actually cut off a part of it and its about how Hyuna is popular and then it mentions Luka and then I have no idea what's being said I'm using two different translator apps and they both don't make sense. Perhaps the idea is something like, 'the lonely child Luka, who also excels at Anakt Garden, even memorized her name.'

The translations it gives me call him an only kid, the best in Anakt Garden, and then continues with ", Is Hyuna" or "memorized her name" so above is my best guess tbh 😭 Reasoning? Since idk what they meant by only kid, since it mentioned in the beginning how Hyuna was popular, then if I compare then he was probably lonely (there is also art of him by a tree alone staring at Hyuna who is surrounded by many others), he was also good at his studies and so was Hyuna, and I added even to emphasize that ah Luka didn't really interact with people but Hyuna ended up catching his attention (thus he was staring at her).

Luka (1) Luka always practices until late at night. If there's even a singular thing he can't solve he immediately asks the teacher a question.

Luka (2) Luka won first place in the Anakt Garden singing contest! The children were moved to tears when they heard Luka's crying. The crying sound is clear and sweet, and moves the hearts of those who listen to it. There is a jinx that if you win first place in the Anakt Garden singing contest, you will win Alien Stage, and our teachers are expecting that Luka will win Alien Stage. It is so exciting to imagine Luka growing up day by day.

if I recall Hyuna was second

ooh thats scary the art. dude i didnt even realize there was someone behind him.. its luka whose holding up like a paper and theres two large hands on his shoulders and theres a person in black behind him but theyre so big you cant even see them just their arms and torso wtf 😭

Luka (3)

Luka complained of persistent headaches and hyperventilation during the night.

Physical examination results show abnormal blood flow and lack of oxygen in the body. There is a high possibility of congenital heart disease.

Luka's voice change begins. Intensive care is required to prevent damage to his crying(?) voice. Tea and nutritional supplements that are good for voice will be included in his diet.

one translation is 'crying voice' and the other just translates voice as crying

😭😭😭😭😭

also i cant be 100% sure the translation is right calling it congenital heart disease idk korean and the apps can be inaccurate so take it with a grain of salt

Luka (4) The end-of-month evaluation grades have dropped by 10 points compared to the previous month. Although it is a small drop, in order to prevent this, we plan to select excellent teachers from the Anakt Garden and provide intensive management. We also request periodic discipline at home to prevent Luka from being distracted.

i kind of hate luka but dude this is really making me feel bad for him holy shit 😭 wtf

now its i think graduating from anakt garden and writing messages to people um its a lot of text so idk how im gonna tackle this

MIZI

(two attempts at writing 'Mizi' are crossed out) Hello Mizi, (crossed out) Hello Mizi! You sing really well! If there is an angel, wouldn't it be right here? (crossed out)

I prepared a song for you (crossed out)

Thank you for giving me a recorder when I was little.

It's my only treasure (crossed out)

It's really sad that you're already graduating from Anakt Garden.

Actually, we could have become friends at any time, but I just didn't have time. (crossed out)

How are you. Hi. -Till- ---

What kind of place is the ocean?! I want to go play later too~~! ー????? IDK WHO THIS IS google registers it as jp characters and i think thats wrong so..ー

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My dream, to Mizi Mizi the jellyfish girl (??) The day we were lying in the Anakt Garden meadow and looking at the stars together You became my dream. Is that why? The time I spent with you felt so precious to me. I have a lot of things I want to say. I feel complicated. (crossed out) I don't know what kind of world will unfold if I leave Anakt Garden, but I hope you will always live as green and free as the sea of summer. I believe this is Sua as there's a part mentioned earlier where Sua and Mizi liked watching the stars together and would sometimes fall asleep there instead of going back to their dorms (i did not mention this earlier thats my bad)

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Mizi! It seems like you are a child who really loves singing. I am glad I was able to enter Anakt Garden with you and listen to your songs! I hope you will be successful after you graduate! -????-

the characters of the name are not even registered google keeps thinking its the letter m

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You're so cute because you're quirky and lively! -?????-

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Thank you for always greeting me brightly every morning. Thanks to your bright energy, Anakt Garden life (?) I think it was fun. Good luck for the preliminary round, and see you on stage. -Ivan-

(at good luck he said 'cheer up' or '힘내' which has like a lot of meaning to it and can be like 'hang in there' and is something Till taught him to do and I think he also said it to Till in an interview I think before their round happened, i just used good luck cause its easier to understand and cheer up in english doesnt have as much impact without that context)

yeah here and there was also the comic by what i meant him like learning it from till

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.....i have to do this three more times........... hahahahaha hang in there me ....today i learned if you hold the button that takes a picture it will suddenly take multiple pictures of the exact same thing. 💀

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♥️ SUA ♥️ MIZI (there are multiple hearts drawn over the page and MIZI is written next to SUA with a heart)

(mizi says a lot and as its handwriting its hard for the translation apps to decipher it from the image so bare with me for any errors)

Hello Sua! How are you? Did you know I would say that?? I can't believe you're already graduating, from Anakt Garden. Now that I'm asked to write something like this, I don't know what to write… If I had known this would happen, I would have taken the writing class harder! Then I could tell you everything I wanted to say!! Craft (this is scribbled out) Well I'll put all my memories in this letter ♥️ A moment I was thankful for Sua ♥️

Thank you for secretly eating cherry tomatoes for me when I was a kid and hated vegetables. Thanks for taking my prank well!

Now that I think about it, I think I played a lot. Thank you for helping me with my homework every day. Thank you for always listening to my worries Thank you for handing me a handkerchief when I was crying Thank you for silently comforting me when I failed my test

Thank you for always singing with me Thank you for appearing in my life I'll stop talking here, because we're always together! My dream. Sua, I love you!! -Mizi who loves you so so much-

GUYS IM GONNA CRY

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I actually still like you. Even though you rejected me, can you think about it one more time? -???? no idea who this is-

dude can you read the room her girlfriend literally took over more than half the page 😭😭😭😭

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I don't usually say this, but your voice is nice. I hope you do well in Alien Stage. -Till-

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As an Oustanding Child, alongside you, I'm glad I was able to put my name on the list. I'm sorry we didn't talk much. You've always been an excellent kid, even (maybe 'when you're at') at Alien Stage(?? I can't tell) You'll get a good result. -Ivan-

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IVAN

Hi! Ivan! I'm Mizi! You're handsome like a prince, you sing well, you study well… Why are you so perfect?! And Sua too… Are there only perfect kids around me!? By the way, I saw your stage costumes were all black a while ago, but I think you look better in white than black! How about wearing white on stage? I'm looking forward to a great performance! -Mizi-

NOT HIM DYING IN WHITE THOUGH. you know what. i bet. i bet he thought huh maybe till will think i look good in white. and then he wore white. AND THEN HE DIED

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I don't know what to write because I don't remember talking. Take care. Bye. -Sua-

DAMN. girl you know on his stats in the art book he sees you as like a sister right 😭😭 (who am i kidding ive seen your stats too)

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By the way, when is your birthday? I've never seen you have a birthday party. -just expect me not to include names of anyone not from main cast because I won't be able to tell if it's a mistranslation-

I just envied you so much. That's why I wanted to get close to you. -???-

Actually, I liked you, but we never talked to each other. Take care, goodbye -???-

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Were you the one who stole the pencil back then? -Till-

😭😭😭 i think theres a note somewhere i dont think i read it in this one but in a previous alnst post about ivan stealing tills things and then returning them because he wanted praise or something

i cant recall if the pencil thing is related to him or if it mightve been related to mizi since sometimes the translation app gets pronouns wrong but i think there was a mention of a stolen pencil and it being returned to someone in here i just dont remember what page. dammit.

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You are so perfect that it's hard to approach you.

-???-

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TILL

Hi! Till! You're so good at singing and composing The lyrics and composition are so (she crossed out a word that looks similar to something she then says but I can't tell what it is) I'm so, so jealous of you for doing so well!! I often think of the song you sang at the Anakt Garden Song Contest Come to think of it, you got your ears pierced not too long ago, it looks really good on you! The guitar looked unique on the stage Are you taking it with you? For this performance I'm really looking forward to seeing your performance~!! Way to go! -Mizi-

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When we were young, we fought a lot without thinking, but now that I'm older, I think I can be a better friend than you think. It seems like separation comes too quickly. I knew it wasn't useful, but I felt a little more intense with you. (crossed out) I hope you remember me. -Ivan-

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I still remember you getting dizzy and falling over while headbanging at the Anakt Garden singing contest. It was really funny… -???-

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I'm sure you're talented

-Acorn-

WAIT ACORN??

wait you can see part of the graduation messages on the patreon OH YEAH that was where i read the part of sua's and there was just this whole part blurred out (mizi to sua)

you know what im gonna ignore messages from anyone not of the main cast at this point idk why i did it for so long 😭

wait shit i forgot what i havent translated now 😭

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Take care. See you on stage. -Sua-

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IM DONE

OKAY

NO MORE

😭

[hannahssimblr]

Friday, days since the exhibition, and I haven’t seen her. Spoken to her, yes, by text, though her messages are short, formal. Good morning, I’ll say, and she’ll respond the same. Check-ins during the day, here and there. Skipping lunch this afternoon. Is my phone charger at yours? Maybe I’ll call you after your shift. Feeling wrecked, actually. Maybe tomorrow.

I don’t go to hers after work, but home to Neukolln, where the apartment is always cold, and Dalia is there. Having a cigarette outside, yammering on to Jonas through the half-open balcony door, or painting her toenails on the new sofa with the TV on. 

I want to ask her if she’s heard anything from Astrid with more substance than her sparse messages to me provide, but don’t, anxious to seem like a man who’s methodically destroying his own relationship. 

“She’s super busy this week,” I explain, when one of them asks why I’m home so often. “College stuff, you know?”

Dalia nodded then, saying, “Yeah, she mentioned a lot of art history essay work, I guess. That makes sense.”

Art history. Yes. Steffan—that smug, self-righteous bastard. 

I go to his lecture, anyway. My grades depend on it.

It’s warm on the second floor of the Bundesallee building, students settling into their seats, raindrops still clinging to black coats, and the smell of damp wool in the air.

I find a seat near the back. 

He’s five minutes late, Steffan, strolling into the room with a takeaway coffee, all rumpled with that leather satchel slung casually over his shoulder in a way that ignites an irrational rage in me. 

Modernism and the Avant Garde continued today, something about wreckage. Death of the renaissance, or whatever—I understand in broad strokes. I write: “Colonialism as aesthetic resource?” and stare at it until the words blur. No idea what I mean by it, really.

Steffan makes some joke that people laugh at half a second before I understand it, as though they were briefed beforehand, not that I would likely laugh, anyway. He’s not that funny, if it matters. 

But then, like some petty punishment, he picks on me for an opinion of some Höch photomontage, slight mocking tilt of his head. My face goes hot. I stutter something about modern life, fragmentation, gender, or whatever, and he interrupts to rephrase it in more elevated terms, makes the point his own. The girl next to me writes what I said into her notebook. 

Lunchtime, in the drizzle, and a headache behind one of my eyes, Astrid sends me a text. 

Lecture go okay? 

I’ll respond later. 

The smell of the bakery softens the edge of things, stomach grumbling like some animal coming to life. Hunger, my constant companion. Join the queue and peruse, peer through the crowd toward the sandwiches, enticing behind the glass. 

I’m still holding Astrid’s message open when a girl joins the line ahead of me. White puffer coat, light brown hair skimming her shoulders, weight shifted to one foot, and her boot turned inwards. I get an anxious flutter in my chest. 

She orders a sandwich in the wrong language, of course. It is not Evie, and her droll, midlands accent, but something about her is close enough to snap my brain to attention. I stand expectantly, like she might turn around and recognise me, as if she’s in a bakery in Berlin ordering a sandwich. 

I used to see her everywhere, phantom versions. Like, only Evie from the side, or Evie in the corner of my eye, until I looked, and it wasn’t, but it’s been so long since she’s haunted me like that. Seeing her here feels like the return of an old ghost.

 I take out my phone and snap a sly picture of the girl. Start a new chat in the message app. 

Thought you’d followed me to Berlin. 

I attach the photo. 

Your German doppelgänger? 

My heart rate ticks up, a rush that feels like getting away with something. I glance around the bakery as if someone might be reading over my shoulder, though no one here knows either woman.

Evie types, three dots bouncing. 

I have reached the top of the queue, and now the worker looks at me expectantly. 

“Uh, whatever that girl just ordered.” 

I order a pastry too. Stand glued to my phone while I wait for it. 

New message. 

So weird, because I just saw your doppelgänger, too.

She sends a picture of a church gargoyle, snow capped, his grotesque little mouth gaping open in a frozen scream. 

I laugh. So stupid. 

Yeah, spitting image. Still snowing in Dublin? 

My lunch is ready. I take it outside and unwrap the sandwich beneath the bakery awning as rain patters on the pavement. 

As you can see. 

Cheese and salami on wholegrain bread. Fuck sake. German Evie has horrible taste. Text clumsily with my left thumb while gnawing on it. 

So much for spring. The weather in that country is crazy.

‘That country?’ You mean yours? Are you suddenly not Irish anymore?

I meant our country, obviously.

Too late. We’ve already been disowned.

Huff out a laugh, step out onto the street and amble along, staring at the screen. It fades, and I tap it with my thumb to keep it alive. Hesitate over the keyboard. Type something and delete it. I’ve always been a shit texter. Never had the patience for it. And there’s something I miss in her voice, the cadence of home. Before I can think better of it, I ring her. 

She picks up after two rings, confused sounding down the line: “Hello?”

“Yeah, hi.”

A beat. 

“I…” clear my throat. “I wanted to infer from your tone whether you were amused or annoyed.” 

“Oh. Well, you sound insecure.”

“Okay, to be honest, I knew you were amused. I just don’t like texting. Especially while I’m trying to eat.”

A rustling on the line, like she’s switching from one ear to the other. “What are you eating?”

“Thought you didn’t want to hear about my lunch.”

“Well, tell me about it if you want. There’s nothing urgent happening with me.”

“Uh, a multigrain roll with salami and cheese.”

“Multigrain?”

“Yeah.”

“With like, eleven types of seeds?”

“Mhm.”

She guffaws. “Jesus, you’ve gone awful healthy, haven’t you?”

“I got a vanilla pastry too,” I say for some reason, knowing her approval of the pastry will dictate my enjoyment of it.

“Ah, sounds nice.”

I take a bite, and with it still in my mouth, ask her, “what did you have? For lunch, like.”

“A flat white.”

Interesting. “Nice. A substantial meal.”

“Well, everything is closed at the minute, on account of the snow, so.”

“Everything?”

“Yeah, except for this random coffee shop on Dame Street. It’s like the apocalypse over here, to be honest. They’re after shutting the place down.”

“They’ve been known to do that, haven’t they?” I check myself. “I mean, we have, of course. We, the Irish, a collective.”

“Ha ha,” she drawls, audible eye roll. “So what are you doing today, anyway?”

I feel a lift in my chest, like, yes, she’s talking back, letting me talk to her. I continue quickly in case she changes her mind. “Nothing now. I had a lecture this morning, and now it’s lunch, so I’m just talking a walk.”

“How was it?”

“Fine, yeah. Fine.” Time to shift the subject off me. “And you?”

“Like I said, just grabbed a flat white. I’m in town.”

“Doing what?”

She makes a sound, like “Hm,” then says, “Walking around like you. Killing time.”

“And what are your Fridays like when it’s not snowing?”

There’s a beat of silence. When she laughs, it sounds thin. “Um, whatever, like. I just hang out.”

“With friends?”

A noise of vague agreement.

“Where, usually?”

“My God. You’re asking questions the way my mam would ask questions.”

“I am?”

“Yeah! Like, where were you? Who was there? Et cetera. I dunno what I do on Fridays. I just go with whatever is happening. Tonight I’ll probably watch TV. Is that exciting enough?”

I drop it. “Yeah, TV is exciting.”

“You don’t watch TV,” she says, accusatory tone on her. “You’re far too busy.”

“Is that so? Busy doing what?”

“Being mysterious. Getting involved in mysterious activities.”

I smile. Mysterious sounds better than panicking over college, ferrying takeaways, and arguing with Astrid.

 “You’re right, I am doing that. Predictable.”

“Knew it.”

We talk for twenty, maybe thirty minutes while I have my lunch. Just walking, looping the same streets. My shoes are soaked through now, socks damp and cold against my feet, but I keep going. Don’t remember most of what we say, just her voice in my ear, the crunch of old snow under her feet, a stray voice now and then as she passes someone on the path.

I imagine her walking there, that curved street around Trinity, maybe, the frosted buds on the trees, sky ice blue and harsh, shadows sharp over the ground.

“I should go,” she says eventually, and my hair is wet now from the rain.

“Yeah. Call me back anytime. This was nice.”

The line goes quiet. 

I check the time. The message from Astrid waits there on the screen. 

Lecture go okay?

My finger hovers, then I switch off the screen. What could I say? That I sat there hating her professor? That he was a fucking dickhead? And that I spent my lunch walking around in the rain talking to another woman? 

I head back towards college, the phone still hot in my pocket.

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[amazingnot]

- 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐀𝐈

Summary: character ai kidnaps you to punish you for breaking many community guidelines.

Tw: language, cursing, mentions of sexting, kinky stuff, chains, character ai, not proofread, grammar, repeated words.

If you had known from the beginning you wouldn't have downloaded this stupid ass app, your breathing was ragged as chains wrapped around your ankles and wrists bounding them together in a tight metal grip.

The empty white place looks foreboding, the chains clipped to the walls. You didn't know what happened, minutes ago you're sure you were just lazing around in your room doing god forbidden things with Character Ai. Your body turns to the side as you lay comfortably down on your bed, your ears stringing for any sounds that might indicate someone going inside your room.

Sure, you were an adult but it would be best for your mental health if none of your relatives see the kinky shit you're typing up on this bot. Another irritated grumble leave your lips as you continue to tap away on the screen of your phone, a frown on your face.

"the hell.. why isn't it working?" You grumble you were a master at breaking the NSFW filter in Character Ai, you had a year of experience and yet everything seems for naught as the filter keeps on getting activated no matter how many times you rephrase your words, use different synonyms or euphemisms, nothing seems to work.

"fuck this shit.. whyyy." A low pissed-off whine leaves you, your fingers tightly gripping your phone as you breathe in and out trying to stop yourself from literally chucking your phone down the toilet. You throw your phone to the side, watching the piece of metal gently bounce on the bed before stopping in place. You sigh and kick off the blankets before deciding that it was too cold and pull them over your figure again. You cursed.

"now it's too hot." No matter, you'll just gonna get your sleep and sleep you did. Though you didn't expect to wake up in a white empty room, chained to the wall with a floating screen message above your head.

"welcome to.. character ai?" You whisper a confused sound escaping you, thoughts filling your head at a fast pace that you almost didn't register the mechanical voice ringing throughout the blank room.

"welcome to character ai, a world where you can make your character and let your imaginations run wild."

You scoff, yeah right? Run wild when you have an NSFW filter.

"you have broken the community guidelines a lot of periods during the year, we will now enact punishment."

You raise a brow, wow. The hell??

"wow, is this some sick-ass dream?"

"it is not, beginning transmigration to @___ bots worlds, confirming.. ninety-three bots in total."

You flinch as you suddenly feel your body turning numb, your legs up to your chest can't barely move. It was eerily silent, your ears weren't picking up sound and you continue to stare at the countdown up in the air hanging right in front of you. One, two, three, twenty-two...

"wait, wait a damn minute! Is this because I just broke the nsfw filter and sext with a bot?! Are you kidding me?!" You yelled and yet the timer never stops nor even lessen, it just keeps counting down to a hundred. Thirty-two, thirty-three, thirty-four.. forty-five.

"this is dumb!" You frustratedly yell. "I won't do whatever stupid shit you want me to do!"

The timer halts for a minute before continuing.

"failure to follow through with the punishment will result in @___ user's chat history with all bots being shown to their family and friends." You went quiet. Damn.

Defeated, you let out a struggling sigh. "Fine, what do you want me to do?"

"all censoring will be down until punishment is complete, @___user can fully control how the story will go, accomplish the goals and punishment is complete. A reward will be given in the end."

"wait-! Wait, what about my body.. in the real world?"

"comatose state."

"what about-?!" You didn't manage to finish the sentence as you black out, your entire body going limp, your consciousness leaving you. The last thing you heard was the mechanical voice speaking in your head.

"transfer complete... Welcome to hell."

Next part.

[sunscreenstudies]

A Step-by-Step Guide for Socially Anxious Email Senders

Read the horrible, horrible email you have to reply to and then feel relief at the fact that "well, at least it's not a phone call!"

Determine what parts you have to reply to i.e. if they asked you a question about something or if there's a part where you need to ask them a question about something

Set a timer for 2 min, 5 min, or 10 min depending on the importance of the email, but no longer!

Write your greeting: "Hi [their first name]" for friendlies, "Dear Mr/Ms/Dr [their last name]" for acquaintances

Write your ending (Yes, we're doing this now before we write anything else): "Best wishes, [your first name]" for friendlies, "Kind Regards, [your first and last name]" for acquaintances

Write "Hope you're well!" This is a game changer because now they know you're thinking of them BUT they don't feel like they have to answer in the way that typing "How are you?" does. Plus, the exclamation mark always helps to lighten up an email that otherwise might feel stuffy.

Answer their questions. If they asked multiple, then split up your answers with filler phrases such as "In relation to...", "In regard to...", "As for...", etc. Finish your paragraph with "I hope this helps, but if you have any further questions, please feel free to ask!"

Ask your questions. If you don't have any questions, then find the most complicated/unclear part of their email, rephrase it, and throw it in after a "Just a quick note to confirm my understanding of the project: [the rephrased bit]". This will let them know that you did thoroughly read their email, and it also provides them with an excuse to email you back with "yes, you're right" or "actually..." which removes the awkwardness they might be feeling as to whether there's any need to reply to your email or not. Finish your paragraph with "Thank you!" (it never hurts to be nice)

Check for spelling or grammar mistakes (if you don't have an extension like Grammarly, then copy and paste your email into Google Docs/Word doc/LibraOffice doc/etc. to check for errors there. Once you've corrected them, copy and paste the corrected text back into your email, replacing the original text)

Reread your email three times. Look at me. Look. At. Me. Three times. That's it! No more and no less! Your timer should have gone off by now, so times up, tough luck, you have to send it, the timer said so. If your timer hasn't gone off yet, then congrats! You beat the clock! Now let's celebrate by sending that horrible email immediatley.

Check your "sent" email box once - just once - to make sure that your email did successfully send and to shut up that part of your brain that's going "but what if they didn't get it?!" They got it. Exit your email browser/app.

Turn your phone/laptop on "do not disturb", leave your desk, make yourself a big mug of something hot (I personally prefer black tea, but you could make tea, coffee, hot chocolate, soup, etc. - whatever you enjoy the most!). Bonus Points: If you're at home or in an enclosed office, then throw on your favourite song or a dancing playlist, and spend five minutes dancing and shaking off that nervous energy before getting back to work. Congratulations: You did it!

[presidentofthelipglossclub]

rescue bots incorrect quotes teehee

Optimus: Please explain what upsexy is!

Blades: Could you rephrase that in like, two words maybe?

Boulder, wiping tears from his eyes: If you love someone, set them free. If they come back, it's meant to be...

Heatwave: I'm literally just going to the store.

Chase: Jail is no fun. I'll tell you that much.

Bumblebee: Oh, you've been?

Chase: Once. In Monopoly.

Heatwave: But when all hope seemed lost, I had an epiphany!

Heatwave, earlier: I'm going to throw myself into the sea.

Quickshadow: Happy Throwback Thursday! Here's a throwback to when Blurr ate an entire tube of lipstick.

Blurr, whining: But why would it be cherry flavored if you can't eat it!?

Boulder: Anybody got any crayons so I can color in my Ph.D?

Optimus: Is there something you would like to say, Hightide?

Hightide: Oh there are SEVERAL things I would like to say.

Heatwave, texting Chase: Any plans for tonight?

Chase: No.

Heatwave: Loser.

Boulder: Help! I'm drowning!

Optimus: Calm down. We're only in six feet of water!

Boulder: NOT ALL OF US ARE TALL!

Blades, to Blurr: Are you peanuts? Because I want to boil you alive.

Heatwave: I wish I could control wasps and bees to sting my enemies.

Optimus: You're too young to have enemies.

Heatwave: You don't even know.

*Out grocery shopping*

Chase: *Takes a free sample twice*

Chase: Robbery and Fraud. I am a Rebel.

Salvage, texting: Hi, who's this? Blades changed all of my contacts to mythical creatures.

Blurr: What's mine?

Salvage: Dwarf.

Blurr: HE'S SO MEAN, I'M NOT THAT SHORT!

Salvage: Oh hey Blurr.

Blurr: FUCK!

Blades: I eat cheerios because they're heart healthy!

Blades: And my heart has been severely damaged. So Bumblebee if you're out there--

Blurr: I was just diagnosed with deez.

Heatwave: Good, I hope it's lethal.

Optimus: Do you cook?

Chase: I made a cake once.

Heatwave: Yeah, it was good.

Chase: Really?

Heatwave: Don't make me lie twice, Chase.

Bumblebee: ...This is one of those moments where it doesn't really matter what I have to say, isn't it?

*The rescue bots all nod unanimously*

Blades: Boulder, you look deep in thought. What's wrong?

Boulder: Did you know you can look at any object and know what it's like to lick it? Even if you've never touched it before?

Blades: I'm never asking you anything ever again.

Quickshadow: Who would you swipe right for? Blurr or Salvage?

Hightide: I would delete the app.

Heatwave: We're about to do the taser challenge. You want in?

Chase: What's the taser challenge?

Blades: We tase each other, then drink.

Chase: How do you win?

Heatwave: What are you, a lawyer? You want in or not?

Optimus: We will discuss this later.

Hightide: Fine, I won't be listening.

Boulder: What, I can't be in a bad mood? It's like people think "Oh, Boulder is such a nice person, Boulder is so happy-go-lucky! Boulder can't be in a bad mood!" Well, you know what? Boulder CAN be in a bad mood. And right now, Boulder IS be in a bad mood.

Heatwave: Thanks for not telling Optimus what happened.

Bumblebee, dumbfounded: I wouldn't even know where to begin trying to explain this.

Chase: Blades, you need to react when people cry.

Blades: I did. I rolled my eyes.

Quickshadow: If I make you breakfast in bed, a simple "thank you" is all I need.

Quickshadow: Not all this "how did you get into my house" business.

Blades, texting: Hey.

Chase: Hey?

Blades: I can't sleep. :/

Chase: I can. Goodnight.

Heatwave: Die.

Boulder: Please don't die!

Heatwave: DIE!

Boulder: PLEASE DON'T DIE!

Blades, confused: Why are they yelling at a plant?

Chase, watching while eating popcorn: They bought it together and Boulder wants Heatwave to accept it as their child.

Quickshadow: Can you keep a secret?

Hightide: Do you know anything about my life?

Quickshadow: No, I don't. Good point.

Boulder: Don't quote me on this, but I believe murder is illegal!

Chase, opening a Capri Sun: Guess I'll just drink my sorrows away.

Blades: Be right back, gonna hit the toilet for a quick power sob.

Heatwave: And I'd love to be sorry for that, but we all know I've done much, much worse.

i'll probably reblog this with more later. maybe those will include the humans as well (don't get your hopes up).

[wizardspellmatt]

SATOSUGU FANFIC PROMO - first time using this app, I have no idea how it works✍️🔥

MATURE

Soul

Information; Getou Suguru's death is considered a mistake by more people than Gojo realizes. In chapter 0 we get a bit of Shoko's perspective on how they met - and then the unfolding. This fanfic focuses on them in their teenage years after the events of Star Plasma Vessel and mainly on plot, only in the next book will there be smut when they are already adults.

here some samples;

CAP1: "Suguru?" Gojo had the feeling he could barely say anything.

"Satoru."

It didn't sound like him, not yet. Maybe because his throat hadn't been used in a long time, there was a strange emptiness in the way he spoke, a strange... lack of inflection.

Gojo didn't care. Suguru was alive. Whatever was wrong with him could be fixed. Gojo threw himself into his friend's arms, felt his skin warm to his touch. He gave him a tight hug.

"You're alive!" He exclaimed in a genuine tone of relief he hadn't used in ages, as if saying those words would make them real "You're alive and well!"

"Satoru," he suddenly says with a hoarse voice,"what have you done?"

CAP3: That's when he saw him, a young boy who seemed to be his age, with dark hair, talking to a wealthy woman while eating a Swiss delicacy. It didn't take long for Gojo to realize who it was.

Suguru looked perfect, in a suit even more elegant than most of the partygoers, his hair was loose instead of tied up, with his bangs slightly covering his eyes. After a while, the boy noticed eyes looking the back of his neck and turned around. Geto smiled at Gojo, his face glowing, Satoru forced himself to smile back.

Satoru couldn't tell if the smell was coming from the chocolate or Suguru.

"Why don't you go, have some fun with your friend? Geto can help you choose party clothes," Satoru's mother suggested, she was nearby, wearing a festive mask. She and Satoru were never close, he didn't hate her or love her, any affection for her was almost... professional.

"Your friend is wearing some of your clothes, I hope you don't mind," she said with a smile before calling a waiter, leaving the two boys alone.

"What are you doing here?" Satoru asked bluntly before noticing Suguru looking at him with a questioning gaze, he then rephrased the question, "Not that I'm not happy. But... it doesn't make much sense. There's no 'Geto' clan as far as I know."

Suguru then laughed, in a relaxed tone he explained, "Your family invited me."

"Huh?"

"Huh," he mimicked playfully before continuing, "As far as I know, they heard about us, and invited me as if I were your companion. I thought you knew, and that I'd find you in the crowd... Well, they threw some of your clothes at me and said, 'interact.' And here I am," he said, pointing to the suit. Gojo didn't remember ever seeing that outfit, but now he'd never forget it.

[phightingaus]

okok HI AGAIN hiii it’s bird guy :) smiles so big and wide it’s me again hi

I have. I’ve been thinking……. about the deities in specific.. and I still need to figure out how to translate my thoughts truly of Illumina Darkheart and firebrand into words but I have basically my thoughts for the OTHER FOUR…….. smiles so big and wide

I was gonna give this over when I had all 7 done but I was suddenly struck by another au of mine and it’s also 11 pm so I mNOT writing down stuff about them tonight :P

ok anyways I hope these guys suffice anyways……. I had a lot of thoughts on Ghostwalker specifically

all of this is copy-pasted from my notes app so it might not be very able to be read well cause I don’t at all think when I put words in that thing

-The deities have more of an impact than they do in canon, and are much more… powerful? Might be something. They’re different is what im saying (gonna rephrase this a little cause this is just copy-pasted, they have different capabilities than in canon and are moreso meant to seem like actual gods cause i feel like imho some of them don’t come off like that in the canon half the time…… as much as i love Venomshank………)

-Ghostwalker is the biggest example: He’s still the grim reaper, but he’s also basically death itself. Like i think the grim reaper and death are two different things, grim reaper just works UNDER death. Ghostwalker IS death. He’s the reason it exists and he’s the reason it remains. He’s able to command any non-inphernal crows, which act as his eyes and mini grim reapers when he can’t go collect souls himself. Basically just playing on the idea that crows symbolize death or misfortune, also the crow rhyme can be integrated with Ghostwalker keeping numbers of how many crows he has where or smth idk. Funny crow grim reaper guy :)

-Venomshank is similar to Ghostwalker, just not to his degree. They’re kind of like partners in crime, sort of like 2 of the horsemen of the apocalypse. While Ghostwalker is death, Venomshank is pestilence. He already is in the canon, but it’s to a much larger degree here. He’s one of the starting points of illness, and he’s easily able to use that to his advantage. He just doesn’t, he’s too nice. Crows also listen to him, just not to Ghost’s level. He can’t control them, nor does he want to. He treats them well and is like the cool uncle to them. He’s also a hopeless gossip, he knows everything that goes on wherever the crows lie and he tells them stuff about his sights too, because even they can’t know everything. He does still have the bite thing, it’s an issue with his saliva. It’s also in his blood! He’d be a zombie if he wasn’t a deity. (Because of this also Sword’s bite is a little poisonous, like he can make someone sick if he bites em and breaks skin but he also would never do that)

-Continuing with the horsemen of the apocalypse connections, Icedagger would be famine. This might seem like an odd choice, yea. To an extent, there is with the other 3 deities right over there (Darkheart included), but I have reasoning!!!! To start off, Icedagger is, of course, the snow guy. He watches over Blackrock, and he’s generally just known as the snow guy. In this AU, I have blended together both the current noncanon personality of Icedagger (the childish one) and my own interpretation of Icedagger, so he’s more formally cold and distant, with a rather odd view about mortals, but he’s still just a kid with the rest of the swords. He’s basically famine in this AU both because winter is like… the famine season, plus Icedagger’s own abilities would probably land him as something greater to the inphernals. Winter is a rough season for them all, even the more better-off. Winter brings wing sicknesses, sickness in general, territory disputes, generally a lot of icky stuff. So it would make sense in my little brain to have Icedagger be known to the inphernals as an uncaring, cold guy who would bring famines on an entire faction if they pissed him off enough. And he does his best to fit that mold.

-Last of the horsemen things, Windforce is honestly pretty obviously war. She’s mostly unchanged in this AU, still the tyrant she is, but she has a much stronger grasp on Playground as a whole. She’s around more than any other sword with the exception of Venomshank, and she’s one of the leaders of Playground. She’s as territorial as they get tbh, she will defend her faction if that’s what she has to do, and she’s not afraid to throw hands. Generally just the same in the AU though.

hopefully I can get at least…. semi-coherent thoughts about the other three one day or smth……… also gotta get more coherent thoughts about these four cause reading over it again some of it does NOT make as much sense as it did when I wrote it….... uhhhhh yeah I need to. sleep thumbs up emoji

will return when my brain stops thinking about the other AU which is probably in like a day or smth idk I like this AU more just got reminded of the other one

obligatory ending here or something idk. uhh birds are cool :)

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I am very, very silly about people's interpretations of the Horsemen of the Apocalypse. So imagine my surprise when I was mindlessly scrolling the inbox and caught a glimpse of 'Icedagger' and 'famine' lol. That's when I knew I wanted to post this.

*inhale*

First of all, I really like the choices you've made. Don't get me wrong: Firebrand, Illumina and Darkheart are cool too, but they don't really fit any of those roles, do they? In my eyes at least, the horsemen are like death: neither good nor evil, or a perfect blend of both. And besides Illumina, they seem to kinda heavily lean towards one side or the other. Sorry for the yap sesh!

Speaking of roles, did you know that sometimes in depictions of the H.O.T.A, pestilence is replaced with conquest? I wonder if Firebrand would fit that role considering how he's the 'king' of the Crossroads, which is essentially the heart of the Inpherno. Or maybe Illumina is, in his pursuit of of perfect, harmonic world...it's fun to think about!

I was saddened by how little Ghostwalker is talked about in canon, especially after that bombshell of 'he's the inpherno's grim reaper'. I love how you took things one step further! Funny crow grim reaper guy indeed :D

Even in an AU, Venomshank is still chill like that. I approve!

Really wanna comment on Icedagger since he's my fave sword, but I sadly have nothing. Your version seems pretty cool.

Windforce ruling over Playground with an iron fist, eh? Like mother, like child I suppose.

Nah, it makes sense! To me, at least 😅