#uuuuuuuuuuuuugh i hate him
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I gotta be less terminally online bc every time I think about jjkâs ending I get annoyed
#jjk spoilers#I know I might not be the right audience for this#but like#none of that ending felt earned#to paraphrase Lindsey Ellis:#âOf course his actions make sense! heâs explaining them! with his words!#jjk kinda felt like a series of the characters non stop yapping and their actions saying something completely different#and I donât think it was intentionally bc of how nauseatingly happy that finale was#like there should be MASSIVE societal upheavals based on the characterâs dumb decisions#but nope! everythingâs fine!#also Gojo whoâs Gojo?#the guy who laid the groundwork for the happy ending?#actually everything was his fault and he died with no friends and none of his students mourn him#and we mutilated his corpse in a cheap attempt to get people to start reading again#but that endingâs totally fine! because he SAID that heâs okay with it!#in an out of place flashback that felt like it was written on a napkin in between edits#probably the same napkin that wasted *an entire chapter* undoing all the sacrifices from the Sukuna fight#and arguing against every reasonable complaint about the Sukuna fight and how bad the plan was#and introducing an *entire new villain* three fucking chapters before the ending#just to make Mei Mei look cool because everyone hates her and we need to like her now I guess#even though she was written as a *fucking groomer* and everyone was justifyably disgusted that it was treated as a *running joke*#uuuuuuuuuuuuugh Iâm so mad#this was the most âwell actuallyâ ass ending to a series Iâve seen in a while#if you feel the need to completely break the immersion of your series by talking directly through your characters#about how every writing decision you made was actually super smart and deep and totally worth it#then you wrote a bad ending
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the magicians s2e10
that is a second year spell i read ahead WAAAAHHHHHH extremely sad scene to me
lots of comparisons to be drawn between julia and alice and i'm not sure i make them enough. pursuit of knowledge above all else.
"not my favorite quentin" "i didn't know that you liked any of the quentins" HORRIBLE !!!!!! GUTTING !!!!!!
ugh so much stuff that makes me sad in this episode. library penny :-(
nate silver being an earth magician is suuuuuuuch a 2016/2017 type thing to include oh my god
first of all baked sale aw. second of all josh you are a delight and when you're not on screen i miss you.
i would not want to be the kind of high that quentin gets. i know it's a plot device but also i would like to just be lie on the floor of the cottage high.
uuuuuuuuuuuuugh eliot do not marry that dilf your boyfriend is having a meltdown deal with that
how do people feel about the librarians? because it's the magicians i guess it can't just be straightforward but like net positive or net negative? me personally i feel mostly negatively. pedantic, limp, cowardly!
fen should be allowed to beat up eliot. and margo. possibly quentin, i think we could come up for a justification for her to beat up quentin.
websites being cities made of pixels... fen girl of my dreams
julia's fuckass rotary landline... you aren't using that phone girl !!!!!
i understand todd. i could make todd happy. i would not say go away todd.
if there was a magicians spinoff it would have to be grimdark like all spinoffs and reboots, which is difficult to do considering the magicians is already a little bit grimdark, but if they made one i would obviously want it to be the 23rd timeline.
ugh i barely understand women !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
HARRIET TIME !!!!!!!
marlee matlin is such a fucking get we don't talk about that enough
i love you eliot and margo but as always go fu fighters you deserve to operate your own nation you SHOULD chop off my best friends' heads
"a buttload?" "that'll do" i do love them honestly
the library kill switch is a FUCKING CRAZY little idea
poison room mention !!!!!!!!!!!!
"i certainly hope it would be weird" :'-)
good god do i hate the fairies i fucking hate the fairies so goddamn bad
so much happens to quentin coldwater despite him not doing nearly as much
TESLA FLEXION ALICE KIND OF THE PERFORMANCE OF ALL TIME !!!!!!!!!!!
tesla flexion quentin honorable mention !!!!!!!!!
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Just decided to show that I'm still alive over here
So guess it's LongShitpost Time
A very long post about The Batman's (2004) Penguin
And well, I've been thinking about making it for about a year, so.. here we are, watching me behaving like an easily surprised kid babbling about Oswald and how much I admire him and why
Actually nothin' important or highly moral here. If you still wanna read then just forget it's talk about a character from a kids show, I take this shđ§t seriously and barely speak English
I like to take a lot of screenshots but can't use here all of them uuUUuUuuUUUUUGH
It's all about the 1st episode of 2nd season of The Batman (mostly, I also mention other my two fav episodes with Oswald)
I like it so much cuz this all just starts with "cat-mouse play" kind of cooperation which leads to "well guess you two will be chillin' in jail in pure mammalian harmony" and ends up with "oh no no no, this is your thievish girl, so you take her back"
"â You two pointy-ears make such a cute couple: his and hers."
"â Hm, made for each other."
I just crack up at this plot line so much
But well, being more serious, this episode unveils some of Oswald's personality traits quite vividly.
Going back to the first episode when he appeared, from the first sight it looked like the most of the time he acts like a mindlessly arrogant jerk who has no clue about what heâs doing, as most of kid-show villains, and tends to lose his temper fast , but if you look closer youâll see that huge amount of his conduct lines are just a part of the games he plays
Like, he came to the Bruce's party just to take the damn list of guests, thatâs the goal
But because of his behavior in public's eyes he wasn't the "strange quiet guy who's been looking around for all the time, than took the list of rich guests from butler and than left while there are robberies of rich people occurring in the city". He was "arrogant snobbish freak who thinks he's some sort of royalty (despite his family lost its place at the top of Gotham's society) so he acts around them as if they were peasants", so, for everyone it looks like the only thing he came for was attention, plus, influenced by negative emotions, people didn't notice such a potty movements as putting some paper in his jacket. I mean none even managed to notice that he stole the motherfđ§cking tray
(Well, for sure Oswald's quite snobbish about his family and it's "blue blood", canât deny that, though he doesnât behave that defiantly all the time and the only time when he completely loses it, cracks and explodes about this was when he became enraged hearing Alfred's words whom he took hostage in Bruce's house. That was a very bad day for him)
And come on, Oswald had patience and intelligence to figure out how to teach different predatory birds like ravens and owls, who actually tend to be wayward and even agressive time to time, to steal damn stuff from houses and how to make those fđ§cking badass high-tech umbrellas himself
So, cool man
If that episode showed his enormous arrogance, devotion to his family, resourcefulness, intelligence and hidden potential, this one shows how cunning, selfish, cold, ruthless and at some point insightful he can be
Back to the episode, it literally opens with the start of the strategy competition between Oswald and Selina
First they meet they start with a direct verbal flight for the Cat statue, which Oswald wins. So Selina, willing to get what she wants, desides to get down on a more manipulative subtle level playing love interest
So, of course Oswald gets stunned at first, I guess not every girl treats him this way every day, but he effectively uses this state to figure out his following plan and actions, and immediately starts behaving as a school boy in love.
So the man literally changed his tactics in a couple of seconds and figured out the new plan with the new âpuppetâ involved. Selina didnât even notice anything thinking that she managed to hook him up easily so she now can manipulate him as she wants.
(guess Bruce was right, these two are worth each other: both prideful as heck)
So later their game enters the new fervent phase: they both play love interest in front of each other, and Oswald nailes his role just perfectly, making Selina even more convinced of his naivety so she reduces her alertness completely.
But guess he enjoyed this at some point. Like, Selina is a charming beautiful woman able to maintain a pleasant conversation with couple of dry sarcastic notes, so, I think this shade of sincerity helped him to play his part
And well, for quite huge amount of time Oswald makes that devil face with crooked grin which makes him look like a fđ§cking Satan, or just beings grumpy hardened journalist who had seen some shit which makes him look like he's about to have a severe breakdown, but here as he is around Selina in the first part of the episode he's completely calm like a damn fat cat, serious, focused and straight-faced, that's just gorgeous
He cracks up a bit ahead of time just once, when she manages to get the Bird statue

But as it goes to the showdown he doesnât show even a hint of genuine sympathy or regret, heâs just like âwell get reked Selinaâ and takes English leave
Well, I know itâs a kids show, Bruce saves the day and stuff, but Oz did literally put the bomb in the fđ§cking handcuffs so in case one of the two tries to put them off before the police arrive they actually fđ§cking die. I mean, that's kinda rough. But at the other hand itâs quite nobly but shortsighted of him to leave his enemies alive having a chance to interfere him later
And well, maybe Oswald isnât good at etiquette, but he have never beaten Selina or any other lady if it came to close fight, while Batman did. Ozzie is a gentleman, shame on ya Bruce
And just to be said, the motherfđ§ucker didnât even blink when the fđ§king half of his god damn umbrella was cut off right in front of his fđ§cking face. And oh my god, how fđ§cking firm Oswald's grip is that the hella heavy umbrella all made of fđ§cking metal didn't even swayed from the impact in the most stout place. Badass.
And just for a second, Oswald managed to dig to the bottom of that legend about the Bird and Cat statues and started putting the plan into action only after he had found all the necessary information about it (which he had to translate himself from ancient Egyptian), so that the first time he used it, it didn't turn out that he missed something and summoned some ancient shit so now the whole world is in danger (as it happens with villains in movies sometimes).
(The saddest part is that the only single thing that prevented the shit from happening was immense amount of luck. mean Bruce has all kinds of gadgets for literally any situation and knows literally everything just in case. Like, it was very useful of Bruce to study ancient Egyptian just in case someone decides to use egyptian artifacts for evil stuff. And they were so fđ§king lucky the the birds werenât hungry and didnât try to peck their faces off while they were climbing the god damn lighthouse which is already hella dangerous even without the maniac birds trying to knock you down)
Well, what do we have so far
Even if Oswald does have some temper issues, he's capable of making some keen psychological tricks, making strategies and keep his head above water, the only thing that actually hampers him is his own pride (like in the episode with Team Penguin. He does have some leadership qualities but he turns from leader into boss quite quickly thinking of himself only)
And, importantly, he is being at some level realistic and objective realizing that none actually takes him seriously.
He understands that for most of the people heâs just a deformed and depraved man with a funny voice, whoâs also a descendant of the aristocratic family which ran out of money and lost former authority.
And he uses it for his own good. He couldn't if he didn't, otherwise he'd choose way less twisted ways of behavior
He knew what would the people at the party see in him, so he could predict what behavior would cause the result he needed.
He understood Selina wouldnât take him as a serious opponent, seeing him as a lonely slow-witted man or whatever, being sure that she can hook him as any other in such an unpretentious way she thought she would be able to make him do all the work instead of her. His awareness made her plans all exposed and clear
But all this negligence combined with his pride does hurt him though, no doubt. Thereâs a whole episode about it, when he occupied Bruceâs house.
He has his own reasons to envy and hate Bruce, by the way. They both are from rich families, both intelligent, strong and talented, but Bruce is more young and handsome, plus, his family business remained successful. At this point he is much more luckier than Oswald
I mean even if it gets to falling Bruse safely falls on tent and Oswald falls on the dirty ground through hell, fire and high boiling water (I don't give a shit that it had been made for the comedy matters)

Basically, the only thing Oswald is doing is trying to restore not only the familyâs honor, but also his own with help of money and growth of his authority. Maybe even to show others and himself that heâs something more than just a garbage. That he's something more than he seems to be at the first sight
But as far as I can see Oswald has never been that type of poor kid with low self esteem crying in a shower with the lights off and who then starts to hide behind the wall of arrogance as he grows up. I mean right in this episode he says that his mother had always told him that he was a handsome one, so I think his parents loved him, maybe even spoiled at some point, and gave him confidence and warmth he needed.
Though well, to be fair, children are cruel, and of course they would react to the child who lookes like a victim of a crazy geneticist's experiment in a very specific way. Some would avoid him no matter what it takes, for sure some would get used to him and communicate normally, but some would mock and bully him severely. So of course he would start to protect himself
But sadly he went in wrong direction, since his confidence became arrogance and his ways became much more twisted and radical
Even as an adult heâve chosen a really slippery slope, though. He could've chosen a different path, but (as I guess) he couldn't overcome his sense of injustice and his resentment towards people around him, who actually neglected and loathed him. So he just sank in his negative experience and sharpened himself as the lone survivalist, which made him egotistical to the point when he doesn't care about the others and can actually stumble in some situations, being sure he can't be wrong
His actions can't be justified, but they can be explained. Oswald is really very understandable character
So
There is actually no moral of the post
Just me coming to conclusion that The Batman's Oswald appears to be quite deep in the first seasons
Yes, I just wasted about 5 minutes of your life, and you can't take those back
But I can leave you with a question besides frustration
Why in the bloody hell are they holding each other?!
I mean come on
Few hours ago they revealed mutual betrayal, he almost killed her, dropped her on the froor so she couldn't run away with the thing he needed, and now they hold each other flying away on a jet-umbrella
And donât fđ§cking tell me they do this because of the fear that if one of them falls the other will too
No fđ§cking way
Just imagine flying on the fđ§cking jet-umbrella, you will cling to it so tightly that one day you will take it into your grave with yourself because you will not be able to unclench your fđ§cking fingers after a single flight, but instead of holding the motherfđ§cking umbrella they hold each other
So is it a weird joke or a very thick hint?
Who knows
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Danganronpa: Away Chapter 4: Hold Me, Thrill Me, Kiss Me, Kill Me (Part 3)
I was rudely awoken to the sound of someone knocking at my door. I checked the clock. âWhat kind of monster wakes up at 5 am?â I got up half asleep and didnât bother putting my clothes on, just wearing a tank top and pajama shorts. I answered the door. âJay?â
âHey, so I know itâs a bit earlyâŚâ Jay began.
âNo foolinââ I responded.
âBUT I am instructing the first class of the dayâ Jay finished. âAnd, well, you know things could get intense.â
âUh huhâ I nodded.
âSo, I was wondering if you could maybe make something for us to eat right afterwards,â Jay asked.
I stared at him. âSure,â I said. I attempted to close the door.
âWaitwaitwait!â Jay said. âI meant, can you do it now?â
âNow?â I replied.
âIn. Tenseâ Jay emphasized.
I looked at Jay. After seeing and hearing some of the stuff Jay has done, I guess it makes sense. âUuuuuuuuuuuuugh!â
âIs that a âyesâ?â Jay asked.
âYeahâ I said. âLetâs go.â I started walking out.
Jay stared at me. âUm, arenât you going to change?â
âNah!â I said. âI know what Iâm doing.â
Jay shrugged. âWell, youâre the cooking expert here.â He began following me. We made our way down to the kitchen. âSo, what are we making?â
âStew,â I said dryly.
âStew?â Jay asked.
âYeahâ I said. âIf this is going to be for later, it has to be able to be stored well. If itâs for everyone, there needs to be a lot of it. And you insist we need it now, so it has to be something I can make when Iâm half asleep. So stew.â
Jay smiled. âI getcha.â As I began making the stew, he paused for a moment. âYou must really hate mornings.â
âHonestly, I donât know how anyone likes morningsâ I replied.
Jay chuckled. âWell, maybe youâll come around eventually. How âbout I make you some coffee?â
âI donât like coffee,â I answered.
Jay looked at me, shocked. âWell THEREâS your problem. Youâve got nothing satisfying to help get you up.â
âI donât need another lecture about how good coffee isâ I said annoyed, continuing preparations.
âDonât worry. I understand liking and not liking thingsâ Jay said. âBut maybe once youâre in a serious relationship with someone, you might like waking up to them.â He looked at me again. âThen again, you seem like the type of person to sleepily tap the snooze button and grasp your partner and fall deeper into sleep.â
For whatever reason, be it Pieceâs constant bothering, the little bits from everyone else, or the fact that she called me her assistant and tousled my hair last night, my mind drifted to holding onto Cassy and delving into a deeper sleep. âUhhhhhhhhhâŚâ I stopped prepping.
Jay looked at me. âWoah. You alright? Youâre looking so red I almost think youâre allergic to yourself at this point.â
I shook myself out of it. âSorry. Iâm fine. Just a little loose thoughtâŚâ
Jay picked up on that. âOh? Were you thinking about someone in particular?â
âDo you want me to finish this, or do you want to talk about my drowsy thoughts?â I retorted.
âSorry. Sorry. Keep cookingâ Jay said. He remained quiet for most of the rest of the time I was cooking. He helped out some, but decided to leave most of it for me. He then said âI wish Troy was here to attend the class.â
I looked at him and said âI wish everyone was.â
âWell, yeahâŚâ Jay said, embarrassed. âBut Troy and I⌠we had something special⌠Platonically, of course.â
I slightly smiled. âYeah. Seeing as he mentioned he had a girlfriend.â
âRight,â Jay said. He sighed. âYou know, on the night he died, he was trying to set me up with one of her friends.â
âReally?â I asked.
âYeah, but I told him none of them were my type,â Jay said. âBut it was nice.â
âI can imagineâ I said. I finished making the stew for everyone. âOK. Itâs done.â
âGreatâ Jay said
âNow, if I were to fall asleep now, could I trust you to take me back to my room?â
âUmmm, yeah?â Jay said, confused.
âGood,â I said. I passed out. Jay managed to catch me before I fell on the floor, but that was the last thing I remember.
The next thing I know, I woke up to Monokumaâs morning announcement. I say âwokeâ but in reality, I was still half asleep. Still, I donât want that bear coming into my room and trying to wake me with whatever he thinks is funny. So I got ready, got dressed, and headed out.
When I went down to the dining area, Jay stopped me before I could get to the kitchen to make myself something. âHey,â he said. âUh, I already made you something.â
âReally?â I said, confused and waking up a little more. âThanks?â
âYeah, I donât expect it to be great,â Jay said. âBut it is a thank you for helping me out this morning.â
âOh. Thank youâ I said. Jay guided me to my seat where I was greeted by a stack of blueberry pancakes. âThese look actually pretty good.â
âHeh,â Jay said. âWell, when you have what I have, itâs easy.â
I snorted. âAnd what would that be?â I asked.
âWell, weâre going to learn about it in todayâs class,â Jay said.
âUghâ Tammy said. âDonât remind me. Iâve always hated gym.â
âSame,â Cassy said.
âWhyâs that?â Pierce asked.
âBecauseâ Cassy answered in a dignified fashion. âIn gym they want you to go fast. They put limits on you and ask you to do well within those limits. While I try to methodically figure out things, and take as much time as I need, everything is said and done.â
âI seeâŚâ Jay said. âWell, thereâs no need to worry about that for my class.â
âI just donât like exercising,â Tammy said.
âWell, thereâs not much to be done about that,â Jay said.
I took a bite out of the blueberry pancakes, a la Jay. âThis is really good.â
âAw, youâre too kind,â Jay said.
âNo for real,â I said. âWhoever you end up with is going to be lucky to have someone like you cooking.â Jay slightly blushed. We all continued to eat our breakfasts. After I finished, I placed my plates in the kitchen only to see it was an absolute mess. I walk back out. âUmmmmmmmâŚâ
âYeahâ said Jay. âI know. It took awhile to get the pancake stuff just right.â I wasnât sure if I should be impressed, or upset. âDonât worry. Iâll probably have energy to spare. Since you made lunch already, Iâll take care of the dishes after lunch.â
âSounds fair,â I said. I sat down. âHow long before your class?â
âI dunno. Like an hour or two maybeâ Jay said.
âOK great,â I said. I folded my arms on the table and nodded off.
I was awakened by the sound of the announcement system going off. Again, it was Annabelle. âGood Morning. For this morningâs class, our teacher, Jay Lafayette, has asked us to join him outside on the track. See ya there!â
I was still a little groggy, but I managed to pull through. I got up and walked outside to meet everyone else. Once we were all there, Jay stood in front of us.
âGood morning,â he said. âNow, as you know, in order to be good at anything, you need to practice. However, you need something else as well: Endurance. I have been pressured to give up numerous times, whether it be from classmates who hate me, or doctors telling me that I shouldnât be able to walk.â
He gestured towards the track. âWhich brings us to todayâs exercise. Now, we have a limited time for class, so hereâs what I want you to do. I want you to either run until time is up, or run 10 laps, whichever comes first. Thatâs all you have to do.â
Andy raised his hand. âUm, what happens if we reach 10?â
âWell then,â Jay began answering, âyou can continue running, or you can stop. Itâs up to you. Are you ready?â We collectively nodded. âGood. Now letâs go.'' We started lining up. âOh, and just so nobody cheats, I have Monobird here tracking how many laps youâve done.â Monobird waved at us. âAre you ready?â We all nod. âAlright. Then GO!â
We all start running. Obviously, Jay outruns everyone and gets 10 laps done faster than any of us could. However, after his tenth lap, he slows down periodically to help people who need it. Some people decide to give up after the required 10, although among those people some are faster than others. Others decide to try and push themselves a little further with varying degrees of success.
Personally, I was among those who wanted to give up after ten, but lap nine proved to be a little more difficult for me. Even the people who were more excited by running this much had given up before I had complete lap ten. I just gotta keep going I told myself.
âHeyâ Jay said, pulling up to me. âAre you sure you donât have what it takes?â
âHuh? What are you talking about?â I asked, realizing it was only him and I on the track.
Jay smiled. âYouâre like on lap 20.â
â22!â Monobird called out.
âWHAT?!â I said, stopping suddenly. However, the inertia pulled me still, and I ended up falling over. âI did more than 10?â
Jay slowed down to a stop. He came back to help me up. âYeahâ he said, picking me up. âI thought you knew.â
I rubbed my head. âUgh⌠I thought I was on lap nine forever.â
âGreat! Thatâs a good motivator!â Jay said. I glared at him. âOh, you meant on accident.â
âUghâ I groaned. âIâm so tired.â
Jay smiled. âAlright. Timeâs about up anyways. We can just call it here, since everyone else has basically stopped anyway.â He turned to everyone. âAlright, how did you like that?â
âHorrible,â Cassy said, tremling.
âI liked it!â Tammy said. âI was very surprised. I usually donât like this, but going at my own pace helped a lot.â
âMe tooâ Andy said. âI did more laps than I thought I could.â
âYou did 11,â Pierce pointed out.
âThatâs ten more than I thought I could,â Andy replied. Piece laughed.
âUgh, manâ Duke said. âI mean, I liked it, but now I feel the pain.â
âWell, we can all relax nowâ Jay said âJustin made us some stew earlier this morning for this exact moment.â
âWhich is why I accidentally ran 22 lapsâ I retorted.
âAw, come on,â Jay said. âYou canât tell me it was a completely bad experience?â
I looked at him. âAsk me when Iâm more awake.â
âFair enough,â he said.
âAlright!â Monobird called. âLetâs head back!â We all headed to the dining area. We got out the pot and reheated it. We each grabbed our bowls and poured us some stew.
I began eating my stew. âHuh. Not bad for something I made when I was half-asleep.â
âOK, I have to ask, how rich is your palette?â Pierce said. âThis is absolutely the best stew Iâve had.â
I looked at him. âThat canât possibly be true.â
âEh. Maybe youâre rightâ Pierce said. âBut itâs the best stew Iâve had in awhile.â
âI concur,â Cassy said. âThis is definitely great. If this whole Hopeâs Peak things doesn't work out once we get out of here, you could probably get a job at Reneeâs restaurant.â
I smiled. âShe told me something similar the night before this all began.â I continued eating. It was strange.
I really enjoyed lunch, but in the back of my mind, I couldnât help but think that things were going too well. Like this was another calm before another storm. Weâve been fighting against this for quite some time, but we were nowhere closer to leaving. Still, I thought, I guess I should enjoy these moments with everyone while I still can. Thereâs no point in not being happy at times like this.
We finished lunch. âAlright, so as promised, Iâm going to do the dishes!â Jay said.
âWait!â Cassy said. âIâll come and help you.â
Jay looked at her. âReally?â Cassy nodded. âWell, alright then.â The two of them walked off.
Meanwhile, I was still a little tired, so I just stayed seated. âHeyâ Andy said, talking to me. âHow are you feeling?â
I looked at him quizzically. âDid Pierce put you up to this?â
âNo?â Andy questioned. âIâm just wondering since you seem tired. I mean, you did accidentally run 22 laps.â
âOhâ I said. âWell, I guess Iâm tired,â I explained. âI donât like getting up earlier than I have to. But I can do it if need be. Jay asked for help, so I helped him.â
âI seeâŚâ Andy said. I yawned. âWell, the good news is, you could probably catch some Zs during my class this afternoon.â
I raised my eyebrow. âAre you sure about that?â I asked.
âYeahâ Andy admitted. âSurprisingly, trivia is a lot like running in that you need endurance. But itâs also one of those things where you either like it or you donât.â
âAnd you donât think Iâd like it?â I asked.
âWell⌠Iâd like it if you would,â Andy said. âIn fact, it might be up your alley. But Iâm just trying to help.â
âI see.â I smiled. âVery well. I might just take you up on that.â
âGreat!â Andy said. âOh, and by the way, great stew.â
I smiled. âThanks.â Andy headed off.
After lunch we had time to hang out for a bit. After a little while, I heard May on the PA. âGood afternoon. For todayâs afternoon class, our instructor, Andy Fisher, has asked us to join him in the library. See ya there!â
We headed into the library. Once we had all gathered, Andy looked at all of us. âUm, helloâŚâ he said, nervously. âUm, so, youâre probably wondering what kind of class this is going to be. Which is a fair question to ask. Trivia isnât necessarily like a lot of your talents, but it can be fun nonetheless. Much like running this morning, this kind of study requires perseverance.
So, for todayâs lesson, I want you to pick a topic you are unfamiliar with, find some information on it and keep going until you are bored. I will give you until about 10 minutes until class is over. Ready, steady, go!â
We all were a bit surprised, but decided to go through with it. I looked over at Cassy who promptly got up to find something. Hmmm. Maybe if I knew more about it, I could understand why she has a strong adverse reaction to the supernatural. I looked for a book that talked about supernatural function. I made sure to find one that was objective in its narrative. As much as Cassy shows her disdain for it, I donât think it would be helpful to get something that promotes it as the hardest truth.
I found a book and read a little bit. The topic itself was actually fairly interesting. I mean, of course it didnât shake me of my beliefs, but it was interesting to gain a new perspective.
I kept reading for a while. Eventually, Andy called out âOK, I think thatâs enough time for now.â We all looked up. âAh, I mean, if you want to keep looking into it afterwards, thatâs fine. But I think itâs time to share. What did we learn about?â
âWell, I did some research into casinos,â Duke said.
âReally?â May asked.
âWhat?â
âWell, it just seems like you are the type of person to hang out at a casino all dayâ May said.
âInconceivable!â Duke said. âI am a scientist. Whatever odds there are of messing up, I would like to be in control. ...Although, having looked into it, it could be fun maybeâŚâ
âWell, I looked into photography,â May explained.
âPhotography?â Duke asked
âYeahâ May answered. âI felt like since Iâm more about the kinetic, and keeping the party going, I wanted to see what still images had to offer. Turns out, a lot.â
âAlright, alrightâ Andy said. âWho else wants to share?â
âIâll go,âPierce said, raising his hand. âI took the time to look into technology.â
âHuh? But youâre a teenager, right?â Tammy asked. âYou should know about this kind of stuff.â
âHeh. Well, I have remarkably bad luck with technologyâ Pierce added. âSometimes, I think itâs afraid of me. But now, I think I have a better understanding of it.â
âHm. Well that seems peculiarâ Tammy said. âBut I like it. And you might be interested to know, I studied up on the Mongol Empire. Itâs actually quite fascinating.â
âAnd what makes you think Iâd be interested in that?â Pierce asked.
âOh, well, uh, youâre kind of the weapons guy, right?â Tammy answered. âSince they established the biggest empire on land, I would assume youâd study up on the various weapons and techniques they used to pull off such a feat.â
âOh yeahâ Pierce said. âThat makes sense. Although my personal preference is within the Roman Empire.â
âHuh. Go figureâ Tammy said.
âI looked into medical stuff,â Jay said. âTurns out, I probably should have listened to them. Some of the stuff I went through is actually quite serious.â
âBut, would you do it again?â I asked.
âOf course!â Jay answered.
âFiguresâ I sighed.
âI looked into sea creatures,â Sophie said.
âWhyâd you do that?â Annabelle asked.
âBecause I thought it would be fun. And it was!â Sophie replied.
âI see,â Annabelle said. âWell, speaking of fun, I took a look into medievil torture devices.â
âWait, how is that fun?â Sophie asked.
âWell, I thought it would be more fun,â Annabelle relented. âBut it wasnât the kind of torture I was looking for. Still, I learned some interesting things.â
âWell, as long as youâre learningâ Sophie said. âWait, what was that?â
âI took a dive into the history of fast foodâ Cassy said.
âFast food, huhâ I remarked.
âWell, I am fairly rich. My parents never felt the need to go to such places. But I was always curiousâ she added.
âHuh. Makes senseâ I said.
âAnd what did you choose to study?â she asked me.
âOh, I took a deep dive into the supernaturalâ I answered.
She looked at me, pale as a ghost. âWhat? WHY?â she demanded.
â...WellâŚâ I began. âFor this?â She was still glaring, but seemed a little curious. âI mean, you have such an adverse reaction to it all, I wanted to figure out why you don't like it, but other people do. And what to do if something comes up that makes you uncomfortable about it.â
Cassyâs face turned a little red. âOh. I seeâŚâ
âSmooth,â Pierce said.
âHuh.. That is interestingâ Andy remarked. âMost people chose a subject that helped them personally. But you seemed to have chosen a subject for someone elseâs benefit.â
âI canât say Iâm too surprised,â Tammy said slyly.
Sophie nodded. âAnd itâs no surprise who he did it for either.â
I looked at them confused. âWhatâs that supposed to mean?â
âDonât worry about it,â Annabelle chimed in. âJust follow your heart. No matter what others think.â
âHuh?â I said.
âHeh hehâ Pierce said. âWell, this has certainly been enlightening.â
âIndeedâ Duke said.
âAnd thatâs all I could ask for,â Andy said. âThe thing that makes me a good trivia expert is knowing that there is more to learn. So I hope this helped instill a better understanding of that pursuit. And with that, I believe that ends the lesson.â
We all dispersed. As I was leaving, Cassy grabbed my arm. I turned to her, but she didnât say anything. âYou OK?â I asked.
She stood there silently for a bit. âNevermindâ she said. She walked off.
âHuhâ I said.
âHey, uh, not that I mind,â Andy said, âbut, um, I did say you could sleep through my class.â
âOh, right,â I said.
âWhat made you change your mind?â Andy asked.
âWell, I donât know,â I said. âWhen you introduced the topic to us, I immediately thought of it.â
âHuhâ Andy said. âHow bold of you.â
âBold?â I questioned.
âWell, uh, you see,â Andy started, âwhen I like someone like that, it can be hard for me to do stuff like that, you know?â
I sighed. âWhy does everyone think I have a thing for Cassy?â
Andy looked at me with a confused expression. âUm, are you sure you donât need glasses? Cause I can see that even without my glasses.â
I sighed again. âWhy does it matter anyways? Even if I did, itâs not like sheâd have a thing for me.â
âHmmmmâ Andy thought. He snapped his fingers. âMaybe thatâs it.â
I was confused. âWhat is?â I asked.
âHold on, Iâm going to need to think about this for a bit,â Andy said. âLater.â He walked off.
We had some time to ourselves after that, so we just kind of hung out. A little while later, we all convened for dinner. Diner was mostly chit-chat about todayâs lessons. Everyone seemed to enjoy it.
However, like all things in this cursed place, good doesnât last long, and evil rears its head at moments like this. âAttention!â Monokuma said from the speakers. âPlease join me in the gymnasium immediately. Attendance is not optional. See ya there!â
We all were frozen for a second. Still, we knew we had to move. We left the dining area and entered the gym. Monokuma had prepared a stage with a giant heart behind him. âWhat do you want?â Duke asked, although we all knew the answer.
âHeh heh hehâ Monokuma chortled. âI think the more appropriate question to ask is what do YOU want? Or maybe WHO do you want?â We were all confused. âYou want to treat this like a real school experience, huh? Well, as the headmaster I feel like I should do something to help out. So Iâm organizing a school dance.â
âWhere is this going?â I wondered.
âUpupupupu!â Monokuma laughed. âOf course, since this is a dance, youâll all need dance partners, no? But as highschoolers, it can be hard to ask your crush to a school dance. But never fear! Iâll be doing the asking for you!â
âWhat?â Cassy said.
âEveryone! Look at your Monopads!â Monokuma instructed. We all did. âOn it, youâll see a name. If you havenât asked someone to the dance, an invitation will be sent to that person from you asking them to the dance. And none of this âgoing as friendsâ business. You have to ask someone on a proper date, or else!â
âOr else what?â Pierce asked.
âMy, arenât you braveâ Monokuma remarked.
âNah, Iâm just used to all this BSâ Pierce admitted.
âWell, either wayâŚâ Monokuma said. âYou will all die if you ask someone out insincerely. Happy?â
âI just wanted to hear you say that,â Pierce said.
âWell, there IS another optionâ Monokuma said. âObviously, if a murder were to take place, I would have to cancel the dance entirely. So those are your options.â
Everyone was looking at the Monopad. I looked and I saw Cassyâs profile. Of course. Everyone else does. Why wouldnât the homicidal dual-colored bear think I have a thing for Cassy too?
âWhen is the dance?â Cassy asked.
âWell thatâs what makes me such a good headmasterâ Monokuma said. âIâm going to give you a lot of time on this one. The dance itself is on the Friday after the upcoming Friday.â
âAfter the upcoming Friday, which meansâŚâ Cassy began to deduce. She then had a look of horror.
âWhat is it?â Tammy asked.
â...What day is it today?â Cassy asked in a panicked state.
âHuh? Why itâsâŚâ Duke began to answer. Suddenly, fear washed over him. âOh no.â
âHold on, do none of us know?!â Andy asked. He began hyperventilating.
âI usually check my phone for that,â May said.
âBut our phones got taken away,â Annabelle said.
âAnd weâve been trapped in her for so long, and so much has happened, I guess we lost trackâ Jay said.
âOh well,â Monokuma said. âAnd donât think about asking Monobird. Otherwise heâll take a one-way trip to short circuit city. Well, I hope you all can get ready for the dance. After all, everything needs to be juuuuuuuuuuust right.â He left.
We were all very much disturbed by this. An upcoming dance where we have to ask people out sincerely on an unspecified date. Furthermore, invitations will get sent out if we donât ask. This level of complexity was a lot to unpack, and it didnât help that this whole situation is emotionally draining already.
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uuuuuuuuuuuuugh why did i watch the thing
why did i look it up
why oh why did i think someone whoâs writing i already know i hate would handle that kind of shit well
FUCK YOU THAT FIGHT WAS TOTALLY WINNABLE BY YOUR OWN EXPLANATION
SHIKIMARU DESERVED BETTER
ASUMA DESERVED BETTER
THE WHOLE FUCKING SERIES DESERVED BETTER
...its prolly a good thing teenage me didnât see the fight between kakashi and the immortal assholes O.O
...or the sasori fight
......im noticing a trend here *side-eyes self*
sasuke: IâM A BADASS
sasuke: *gets ass handed to him*
sasuke: IâM DEADLY
sasuke: *gets ass handed to him again*
sasuke: FEAR ME!!!
sasuke: *gets ass handed to him so thoroughly that if it wasnât for others healing him heâd be dead 3 times over*
(aka: sasuke is the least effective tiny kitten ever. all the rage and viciousness, none of the sharp pointy bits to back it up)
omg rewatching some of the original chunin fights and theyâre all so tiny
little tiny adorable stupid babies
even the smart ones like shikimaru
how did their teachers A) not strangle the little brats, B) resist the urge to protect them from the world long enough to train them to be little warriors, and C) not actually appear to teach them anything before they got sent to the fucking chunin exams
like so far the best teachers are Gai and Asuma and thats mostly because of the time they spent on ONE student each
i mean, jesus christ, i know team 7 would be a garbage fire anyway just on principle but Kakashi didnât really help much in that regard
sasuke: *finally has a fucking conversation with naruto, even if it is mostly in slowing-dying-of-blood-loss life-flashing-before-my-eyes hallucinations*
sasuke: ...am....am i having an emotion?
*rolling in the deep plays in the background*
âorder maintained through the power of the blade is not peaceâ
yo, itachi maybe you should have shared that little bit of wisdom you got from shisui with sasuke instead of giving him worse ptsd than you ever had
like that could have been such a good lesson to pass on
and paralleled what happened with kakashiâs worldview after what obito said
...but that would have required better planning and better writing so yeah i see why that didnât happen -___-
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