#you are playing as haro-man

[whuzzat]

[anonymouschishiyaimaginesandmore]

ToxicFriend!Chishiya

Minors, do not read! Contains mentions of smutty behavior!

MASTERLIST (up-to-date)

This is Part 4 !!HERE!! is Part 1 !!HERE!! is Part 2 !!HERE!! is Part 3

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the Alice in Borderland/Imawa no Kuni no Alice characters or original stories, only the plot of this fanfic. Alice in Borderland/Imawa no Kuni no Alice characters and original storyline belong to Haro Aso, who made the Manga the Series is based on.

Trigger Warning: Explicit Smut, Toxic Behavior, Complicated Consensual/Not-Consensual Behavior, Harassment, Stalking, Summery: Chishiya x Female Reader

ToxicFriend!Chishiya who made you his personal mattress since he fucked you the first time, after breaking up with his fake girlfriend. The way you moan his name and scream as he hits your g-spot repeatedly making your inside hug him so hard he could cum then and there, get his head spinning and he can’t help but smile every time he pumps you full of his cum, knowing your plead towards him to use protection has gone ignored for yet another time.

ToxicFriend!Chishiya knows you feel bad every time he rolls off of you, after cumming yet another time, but you still never tell him not to. Never push him away. Never say no. And It’s all because he tells you he needs you. That he needs this and that only you can give him the warmth of a human body that he craves so much, tho it’s all just bullshit that he knows will hit just right into that caring heart of yours, where he started to dig a hole a make a place all for himself since he first laid eyes on you.

But ToxicFriend!Chishiya still sees how you blame yourself for something that isn’t your fault and never will be. You think that you are using him, sweet friend Chishiya, after that terrible break up he had to go thru and that you pretty much caused, cause well it was you who told him about it. Told him about his fake paid hooker girlfriend that he only used to get closer to you, cheating on him and here you were, yet another time, having him inside you while lying on your bed with your face in the pillows and your ass in the sky, getting pounded in the most delicious way possible that you totally enjoy. Really you do, it’s just that as soon as it’s over, and you look to the side, seeing him on his back, breathing like he just ran a marathon, you remember that you are only friends and the sex hasn’t changed anything between you, beside that none of you is looking for other partners anymore.

ToxicFriend!Chishiya is still coming over daily, listening to your blabla about your day and you listen in return to his, only to end up with your pussy all stuffed to the brim, somewhere in someone’s apartment somehow. Dang it, you couldn’t even blame it on the alcohol, because you stopped drinking after the fourth of fifth time in a row of him having you all to himself. It was rather that somehow, he is hitting a nerve and all you wanna do is be there for him.

This wonderful and caring side of ToxicFriend!Chishiya, that he actually doesn’t inhabits, but hey, don’t blame you, cause how should you know how much of a manipulative toxic man he is? After all, if there is something ToxicFriend!Chishiya knows best, it’s how to play people around him and you are nothing than just his newest toy, tho he has grown quiet fond of you.

Anyway, after screwing around for more than a month, ToxicFriend!Chishiya hoped that you would have finally gotten rid of your concerns, but you wouldn’t be your usual self if that would be the case, right? Always wanting the best for him, you don’t consider yourself that to be. After all, it feels more like you trapped him in a circle of sex, where he does nothing but fucks his worries into you, instead of facing them and to get over it and finding someone else. But he doesn’t. Oh no no no no no.

ToxicFriend!Chishiya doesn’t even think about moving on from you. For now. Because who knows what the future will bring. He wants you and he wants you all to himself, but your guilt is stopping you, from, in his eyes, surrendering your whole self to him, so he has to pick up his game again, making you understand how good he is for you. In fact, he is the best, you just can’t see it, since you don’t see him with his eyes. Oh, if only you could.

ToxicFriend!Chishiya has grown quiet used to hire sexual workers for whatever he needed with you. In other words, prostituted to manipulate you towards him and it always had worked yet, hasn’t it? So why changing a bulletproof sure thing?

ToxicFriend!Chishiya likes to play all sweet and caring for you, as he one day approaches you, sitting on your couch and taking your hands in his, while searching for your orbs to lock his eyes with. He needs your full attention and for you to see every played emotion in his face, so you totally fall for his act, otherwise things wouldn’t work out completely.

ToxicFriend!Chishiya is a dedicated man and as much as he is dedicated to have you, he is also 100% into his plan to finally have you completely without you questioning your situation.

ToxicFriend!Chishiya tells you that he has thought about the last weeks, he really did, and how your relationship has taken its turn, that is also true, but he believes he is using you to fill the hole his girlfriend has left in him and as much as he enjoys, physically, what you two do, he thinks its best to stop, so your precious friendship, that he appreciates so much, wont gets destroyed by his need for warmth.

Now, everyone who knows what ToxicFriend!Chishiya is really planning, could now be thinking, wtf you doing my friend you a taking a step back, but ToxicFriend!Chishiyas a genius. A mastermind that is looking for his kind and yeah, his next move will set him a step behind, but in the long run, he will make 2 steps forward and that is still a one-step win.

You nod, somehow baffled because, well how else are you supposed to react after him basically doing what you didn’t have the guts to, tho you instantly also feel something else. The realization that the wonderful sex the two of you are having every day and that you oh so grew accustomed to, will now end. But its ok, you tell yourself. It’s the right thing to do, the only right thing. After all ToxicFriend!Chishiyas mental health is more important, than one hell of an orgasms right?

Well, it would have been good to know that this train hasn’t only departed long ago. It crashed full speed into a plain, that flew into the sun, made it explode and on top of all this, caused what little normal self ToxicFriend!Chishiya still had to burn down into nothing.

So here he is now. Insane man, telling you what you already have been thinking for so long now and making you feel even worse for him being the one who finally, not only brings it up, but also makes the cut. What a good friend you are, you could kick yourself into your ass right back to your old family home.

You don’t deserve ToxicFriend!Chishiya, is all you can think off. He is so kind and sweet and a wonderful man unlike all the others you have been with yet, but deep down you know what he is saying is the right thing, so you nod, again, agreeing with him and going back to normal, like you have been before the first time he squeezed your tits so good while fucking you over his kitchen counter. Fuck. You want to kick yourself for already missing the wonderful sex.

Anyway, ToxicFriend!Chishiya knows what he is doing with you, so he hires yet another male prostitute. What a surprise! One he knows is exactly your type, since he fed the man all necessary information about you. What you like and what not. What your favorite music is and what books you read. Even what your political view is. Everything the guy needs to get under your skin and just as ToxicFriend!Chishiya predicted, he does and not only that.

After ToxicFriend!Chishiya pretty much cut you off from his cock-resources and with that from all the sex you have gotten used to. Daily. Several times. Your libido has been going crazy. You felt your pussy itching all day and after going to see a doctor and finding out that, physically, everything was alright with you, no STD or something that could explain it, you had to come to the conclusion that your fucking pussy was weeping like crazy for some dick. Sadly, that same pussy has gotten so used by the same pleasure bringing cock…ah you meant guy, after all ToxicFriend!Chishiya is more than just his cock, yes yes he is. Anyway, you have gotten so used to your neighbor taking care of certain parts of your body, that your fingers weren’t able to fill that hole anymore. Like, literally.

It’s like ToxicFriend!Chishiya fucked you lose or something. Destroyed your vagina for anything else and you soon had to come to the realization, that also included other man. Fuck him. Him and the addicting sex the two of you had. So sinful, so erotic so…not you, and still, here you were, craving him like a crazy bitch in heat.

So, you thought that your libidos problem could be easily solved right? The new guy you met, so caring, it was like he was made for you. Hearing him talk was like looking into a mirror, so for the first time in your live, you actually slept with a guy before being in a relationship with him. And it was, to put it mildly, terrible.

Exactly like ToxicFriend!Chishiya has planned it.

It was like the guy didn’t even knew what he had to do. Rutting back and forth like a mad man and all you did was lying there, hitting your head repeatedly against the headboard. WTF???? You could swear he has been so perfect only to turn out so terrible. You even peeked once at your watch to find out how long he has been going at you. There was no nicer way to say it. You hoped he would soon either give up or finish, but damn again, even after half an hour, boy was still looking strong, while you could do nothing else then yawn and hold both hands over your head to try push your body away from the beds frame and with that a possible concussion.

Then finally, that poor excuse came and the way he did…you wouldn’t forget it for years, maybe even decades. The way he suddenly started screaming obscenities at you calling you a dirty whore and yelling at you that you will go to hell, like you are some terrible car driver, that just cut in front of him at the intersection and later stole his parking lot. And you? You again just laid there and took it, because you have been too awestruck to say something, until he pulled out, took the condom off and shot his load right onto your face and you…you chased him out like the piece of garbage he was.

You even told ToxicFriend!Chishiya about it. How could you not? He has become not only your neighbor, but also your dearest friend, tho you planned not to share anything of your hopefully new relationship and dating experiences with him, when you decided to start dating again. Then again, you were so in shock, you just had to tell him, how much it took you aback when he begun yelling after rutting for what felt like forever in silence, only the high creeking of your bed frame filled your bedroom from wall to wall..

And what did ToxicFriend!Chishiya do? He nodded understanding, however you saw the pain in his eyes for a moment, when you started to talk about being intimate with someone else. Pfft, as if. You reminded yourself to not bring it up again, like ever again, because how could you hurt someone like him, who even after everything he had gone thru with his girlfriend and then with you, was still such a good friend. Just perfect him.

In reality, ToxicFriend!Chishiya had a hard time not throwing the table and stomping out of your apartment to this piece of shit he hired. Of course, he told him how to behave in bed. How to disappoint you terribly and even scare you so you would thing about what an awful choice you made, but nutting on your face? Nah ah, that wasn’t part of the deal. If someone was allowed to dirty your soft and beautiful skin, it was him and only him and surely not that piece of a paid nutcracker.

ToxicFriend!Chishiya made a silent note in his head to have some words with this guy before he hires the next to disappoint you deeply in your ability to judge people, but also in today’s dating life and how hard it is. Seriously, with people out there like the insane blond asshole, its motherscrewing dangerous to say the least.

A week later, because you are just not the kind of person to give up that easily, ToxicFriend!Chishiya could tell, you were already on your next first date with a man a tad older then you and what you normally date. Someone who, you of course didn’t know it, was also a prostitute, hired to toy and shatter you into pieces. But hey, what were the odds? Judging by the fact, ToxicFriend!Chishiya knows your work path and schedule and what clubs and bistros and small café you like to visit, pretty high.

This one invited you to a concert that was one of your favorite bands. How nice right? Well, it was less nice, when he, during the concert, like mid-music, lowered his pants and not only rubbed himself on you but then had the audacity to stain your favorite jeans with his dirty pervert jizz. You practically ran out of the concert, home and into ToxicFriend!Chishiya arms who invited your distraught self over to his place for a glass of wine and a good talk and you couldn’t say no, exactly how he planned it. You sobbed to him again, how awful it was and that you can never listen to this band again, without remembering this old guys remains on you. And the sight of his small shrimp…

Did you learn it this time? No, you told ToxicFriend!Chishiya to his face, after he gave you a small tad-talk, that you won’t give up that easily. No way everyman was a pig, right? There have to be normal ones, even some that are somehow likeable right? Again, you registered the second his smile dropped, and he looked like a kicked dog at your words. And you instantly felt terrible to bother him with your problems and talking about being on a search for good guys, when the nicest one, the best you ever met, was right in front of you. What a terrible human being you are. So terrible.

ToxicFriend!Chishiya almost had you on your knees again, sucking him off like he is a god, but no, he couldn’t do that just yet. He had to show you how much better he is then all the other ones out there.

Can’t you see? Soon you will.

And with other ones, ToxicFriend!Chishiya meant the guys he will pay to cross your way. Because after all, he is the best for you, he has decided that long ago and if only you could understand this finally, things wouldn’t need to go that way, breaking your self-confidence until you were nothing then a piece of clay for him to mold the way he wanted.

The next three months you dated the hell out of the single community and with every passing man, your expectations on man lowered. After all, it couldn’t be that all of them were shitty people, so if you believed them to all be bad fuckers and having an awful personality, couldn’t it be that you were the problem? After all, in all of this, you are the common denominator and ToxicFriend!Chishiya was counting on that.

The guy that you have been going with to very expensive nice dinners and who seemed so shy all the time, only to have a heavy and surprising orgasm, as you kissed him goodbye at your door. He came in his pants and at first, dear lord, you thought he had a heart attack. You were so worried. Anxious he could die in your hands that you even went as far as to run to your neighbor and knock on ToxicFriend!Chishiyas door to ask him for help, tho your date asked you not to. And when he came out, rushing to your aid after seeing your tear stained and fear covered face, he had to tell you, looking as uncomfortable as possible while doing so, that your date just got heavily aroused by your lips, he had to shoot his whole load, and damn it was a big one wetting his white pants and staining them forever.

The walking embarrassment even had the guts to call you the next days and ask you for a next date. NO WAY IN HELL!!! You have never hung up your phone that fast in your whole life.

After that, you couldn’t look ToxicFriend!Chishiya in his face for a whole week, before he reassured you he wasn’t thinking in anyway bad of you. He told you that you were still the wonderful, sweet thing in his mind and that nothing could change that, not even all the stories of terrible fucks and perverts staining your pants or theirs. Such sweet words. If only you could have looked him directly in his eyes instead of peeking constantly at his delicious, clothed cock, you maybe would have seen the dirty smug grin he send your way, warning you of your impending mistakes. But you didn’t and so your adventures went on.

Your next guy made it past your door pretty fast, since you were sexually so frustrated you just needed something between your legs. You didn’t even care about all the stuff he said to you that just fitted your type or how beautiful he called you again and again. You just needed his cock and nothing more and after you had okay-ish sex with him and he went out to grab himself a glass of water, and for you too, since he was a gentleman, you just had to look at his phone as it vibrated right next to your head so constantly, someone must have died.

You didn’t want to. Didn’t plan to. You were never the kind of person to do such things, but something felt odd about him, tho you couldn’t pinpoint it. Sadly, you were right. The messages on his phone were from a group chat he and at least 6 other guys were constantly writing in and what did they wrote about? You.

How to get you and what to say. You were seriously a whole damn topic to be discussed. They were telling eachother about a side that someone was running, all dedicated to you and your hobbies and favorite food and what even where you worked etc. and those guys? They were talking about it, sharing information and even batting which info would be the one that would grand any guy entrance to your panties.

You threw him out. Literally. Never have you ever been such a Xena, then when you threw phone, clothes and what else he brought into your apartment, from your balcony right onto the streets, but hey you weren’t a monster, right? You let him leave thru the door, naked and hoping he felt just as much as shameful as you did, believing such a guy and even sleeping with him. You felt so dirty and violated and who did you turn to in this time of need? Yes ToxicFriend!Chishiya, tho you told yourself not to again and again.

He was holding you while you cried in his arms, wetting his dark shirt and white cardigan, telling him how awful you feel. You haven’t cried this hard since your last boyfriend cheated on you in your own apartment. Damn, how stupid you are. Dating man after man, one worse than the other, and now there is even a group out there with information about you, trying to get you laid like you are nothing then some dumb bet straight of some rom-com-movie. And ToxicFriend!Chishiya, the always so loyal friend that he is, reassures you that he will take care of it.

He tells you he will look for someone to search for this side and take it down immediately and this chat? Everyone and everything that participated in it, will be searched out and taken down too if he has to. After all you are ToxicFriend!Chishiyas precious friend and no one is allowed to hurt you. He takes your sobbing chin in his hand and looks you into your eyes, as he whispers to you so softly and alluring, how much you mean to him and that he can’t stand to see you hurt.

You ask ToxicFriend!Chishiya if there is something wrong with you. If there is something in you, that attracts that kind of man. Are you just that easy to get? Or are you just that desperate? Are you a broken woman looking for man to treat you terribly, because you believe that’s what you deserve? What is it that makes you go always for the bad boys but never for the good ones?

ToxicFriend!Chishiya shakes his head in front of you. He says that he doesn’t know if there is anything wrong with you because in his eyes you are perfect. When he looks at you, all he wishes is to make you happy and he cannot understand this man toying and playing with you when they could have you forever. Just thinking about it makes his head spin. He says that those men are trash and that it can’t be your fault. That you are just your normal you. Believing in love and looking for someone who does too, but he tells you that there are man out there especially targeting sweethearts like you, so they can watch you bleed under their terrible acts.

ToxicFriend!Chishiya looks at you with longing, as he caresses your cheek, wiping away tears you shed for trash you will never know what really thought of you. That you are a poor girl who fell into the net of a toxic man like him. But he will never tell you than, no. Not when he is so close to have you so willingly. So, he tells you again how perfect you are in his eyes. That you are the best thing that ever happened to him and if he was in those guys shoes, he would never let you go.

Touched by ToxicFriend!Chishiyas honeyed words, you lean forward and place your lips on his, carefully as if that small act alone could destroy everything the two of you had built up so painstakingly. And for a moment you two remain that way. Two people kissing eachother in the most chaste way possible. So modest and sweet. Almost like diabetes. And just like this illness had its terrible effect on humans, ToxicFriend!Chishiya has his on you. He lets you take control, let you set the pace, so every following move comes from you, but he makes sure not to come over as not willing enough, so you might pull away, thinking you have done something wrong, and he didn’t want this too. No no, he is a mastermind, remember? A genius who has set up his trap and you walked right into it.

As soon as you open your mouth and ToxicFriend!Chishiyas tongue slips in, things are less coy and innocent. With no sign of prudish behavior, you swing your leg over him, sitting on his lap and grind like a horny teenager, while kissing him furiously. Your touch starved and underfucked-self has found its way to the surface, devouring ToxicFriend!Chishiya with your mouth and hands and every roll of your hips down on his groin, hearing the sweet moan drown out of that sinful throat, while the bulge grows under you, prominent and begging to be released from its prison. You smile happily into the kiss, trying to make him feel how much you want this. How much you need him. And that you will take every little bit he is willing to give you, even if it should be only the tip of his fucking godly cock.

None of the countless guys you screwed and dated the last months were like ToxicFriend!Chishiya. None of them knew how to please your body. How to take you in every possible way and make you nothing but a moaning mess under them.

Fucking you like you believed, deep down, you deserved and if ToxicFriend!Chishiya was willing to, where was the problem? No way you would go back to those losers that didn’t know how to stuff your pussy properly. No way you would let any of them roll over you ever again. No way.

No, no one except ToxicFriend!Chishiya, because he always knew what he had to say to get you into his hands and inside his pants, no matter what, and right now you were pudding between his fingers and juicy in your panties.

It didn’t matter. Soon, that unimportant piece of cloth would be gone and replaced by ToxicFriend!Chishiyas dick, like you both now agreed to, should be.

[secondsonaym]

"Fucking hell, you sound like Zagan." Eligos snorted, earning a sour look from both Michael and her sibling.

"I won't be able to do much of anything right away, though." Michael said, deciding to keep his attention on Stolas. "You know, since I don't have any legs. And I'd rather not be dragged around like some plush toy."

"You're going to make this as difficult as possible, aren't you..." Stolas sighed.

"Damn right, I am!" Michael suddenly snapped, his beak clacking. "I don't have any obligation to this! I'm not a crown bearer anymore! I may have been Narinder's mentor, but I haven't been involved in his life for MILLENNIA. This is HIS mess to fix, and I don't appreciate being dragged into it!"

"Not to play devil's advocate, but he has a point..." Zagan mumbled, causing most everyone else to look at him in disbelief. "It's only because of the Red Crown we're even able to talk to him right now, but had things went the way they were supposed to, he'd be long dead, and it would just be up to us. Is it really within our right to insist he help just because he knows things we don't?"

Stolas opened his mouth to try and argue, but furrowed his brow, realizing there was some truth to Zagan's words... Besides, Zagan had Haro's memories of Michael. They had more than enough information to form a more realized opinion of the man.

"How long will it take for your legs to regenerate?" Stolas asked instead, sighing as he looked back to Michael.

"Not sure." Michael admitted, with a slow shrug. "Normally, the healing would be instant, but since it's been so long since I wore the crown, it's taken much longer... Based on how long it took my arms to come back... Perhaps at least a month."

"A month?!" Ratau suddenly squeaked, clutching his staff. "We don't HAVE a month! Who knows what those fiends could do with Star and Narinder in that time!"

"Well, if any of you can magically wave your fingers and instantly poof me up some new legs, then that won't be a problem. So? Anyone?"

Michael looked through the group, a vindictive smile on his beak as he waited for a response he knew wouldn't come.

"I rest my case."

"Couldn't, er, Chemach do something?" Marbas mumbled, barely audible as he looked warily up at the suspended bird. "With her magic, and all... ?"

"CHEMACH DOES NOT HEAL." She screeched in response, making almost everyone flinch and wince.

"Figures." Eligos grumbled. "Then what do we do to kill the time?"

"Let's... Go back to the journal we were reading." Stolas suddenly said, after thinking for a moment. "Perhaps there's something in there, about the crowns or the bishops, that will help us--And then perhaps we won't have to rely on Michael."

"That would be just lovely." Michael sneered.

"Great. We walk all the way here, only to sit down and read stuffy books." Shrumy snorted.

"I don't mind the opportunity to ressst." Flinky replied. "I'm sure there'sss sssomething elssse you can bussssy yoursssself with in the meantime."

"W-Well, if that's what we're going to do..." Monch mumbled, speaking for the first time in a while. "L-Let's... go."

[eyfey]

The final Origins OVA!

we are WAR!!!!

okay why in the world did they make a giant space axe??? like???

and just for the ONE guy too?????? did he request it????

yknow what i bet he's gonna do like a cool robot beheading or something with it later and that's the whole reason they put it in the show huh.

I forgot this is the first like- actual big battle where they're employing the mobile suits.

It's interesting to see the contrast between them and the like fighter jets, which is what they would've been effectively replacing.: A small quick maneuverable ship with guns, but this one can also just kick you

War (TM)

oh he really does look like a red comet out there huh

love when she dresses like an actual supervillain

LITERALLY ON THE RED CARPET

WILD

i like how Char was surrounded by fangirls who all backed off the SECOND Garma showed up

also they sure do love lingering scenes of these two staring into eachother's eyes- wonder what that could mean :3c

wait why are we reviewing art now. Whoms't is this man.

okay hold on now there is NO reason to make a paper shredder be a guy

hello?????????? literally just walking into an enemy ship like???????? what is the plan here??????????? worst strategist ever?????? the second you got on board your gunship can no longer threaten to destroy them because they have a hostage now??????? like your enemy is free to just grab you and fire on your ship at will????????????????????????????

oh right nvm i forgot this is Char he's got plot armor

y'know Kai feels like a completely different character in Origin. In the original series he was kind of a little shit but not a BULLY- self centered if anything, but otherwise morally neutral. In Origin though he's like proactively being malicious?

sir.... you can't just walk up to the military and ask them about military secrets....

WHY EVERYONE MEAN TO HARO

STOP IT!!!!! STOP KICKING HIM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

literally a MIRACLE they did not throw you in prison

:^(

lol they fukin robbed u dude

fucked up your whole house

I think I missed out on the plot points where this political twist was explained/set up - I do not rember who this man is, nor do I fully understand why he is saying these things or the full Implications

Like uh, my (probably incorrect) understanding is: he's an important general(?) from the non-zeon army, but was held hostage by zeon, and then freed as part of Kcyllia's(?) plan(?) I totally missed what her plan was tho: is it just to keep the war going????? I'm p sure mr oldie wasn't briefed and is just a pawn in their weird 5 dimensional chess game the Zabi family is playing .

(this is what happens when you do your neopets dailies instead of paying attention when characters start to ramble)

this is like the 3rd time a character has said "humans looooove war" this episode.

ITS WEIRD TO SEE THESE FUCKERS ACTUALLY SHAPED LIKE PEOPLE INSTEAD OF WEIRD EGG BEINGS

weird 2 me how he can close he eyes without closing he eyes

and I guess it ends on "btw we will NOT stop a war!!"

oh wait no we also get a post-credit peek of the boat!!

actually it is ending i think...

(they never did anything with that giant space axe from the beginning for the ep...........)

-

Final thoughts on Gundam: The Origin

I think I went into Origin without any real expectations. I maybe thought it would be entirely Char focused? but in the latter half it shifted to a more general "what's goin on with this war" type vibe. I guess it accomplishes what it sets out to do: give us more backstory on how the war from 0079, fleshing out the the politics around it and the characters who partake. There were some wild things happening but mostly it was a lotttt of people talking about War. Felt kind of like a lorebook rather than an actual story, especially for the latter half, but that's not necessarily a bad thing.

Up Next!* MS Team, Thunderbolt, and War in the Pocket (side stories that took place during the events of 0079) Looks like Thunderbolt is a movie but the other two are series so this is going to be infinitely easier to schedule time to sit down and watch.

*I'm following a watch order rec from reddit, which seems to be more or less chronological order

[zanyzensblog]

Suletta Sunday omg holy crap!

My reactions More or less in order. But probably a jumbled mess. Spoilers ahead. 

Ahem...

Oh wow we’re really just getting right into it.

Damn, Suletta really loves her mom and sis and doesn’t want them to become even bigger war criminals.

Damn it Laudna, you’re emitting peak incel women hating energy right here. Stop it.

Suletta is officially the best damn pilot of the show, maybe Eri was holding back a bit but still the fact she’s flying through all of Aerial’s bits is something I don’t think even Guel in a gundam could really do.

Somebody else is in the data storm? Oooo our elusive Notrette perhaps?

Oh crap, the Assembly league has a death star. A big one. Annnnd of course those bene gesserit looking bitches are not only saving their own skins but making a play to be the top dogs. Ugh.

Elan 5 a little bit of a badass. 

*Gives gun to Belmira “I could never” (oh come you know you’ve basically killed scores) “I’m not giving a gun to a student.” (Damn it I almost like this guy even though he killed Nadim and basically started this whole mess)

“where did you get a gun?” “Who cares?” LOL

I always knew Haro’s were evil. Always knew it!

Damn Propera hitting them with the “You didn’t think I would change the password?” good villainess shit there.

Damn it Laudna, why do you suck sooo damn bad? Guel just kill his ass, the additional ptsd will be worth it.

Oh damn Guel is gonna die nooooooo not our boy!

*Sees flashback of when Guel met Laudna and Guel was immediately an accepting big brother happy to have a little bro.* Sniff, I’m not crying. Damn bro.

Felsi you goddamn miracle. MVP. Would have bet money one of the brothers was gonna die but nope, not if Felsi had any say in it. Attagirl!

Miorine calling out Prospera’s clear favoritism of Eri over Suletta.

Miorine remembering what I assume is a whole ass genome sequence she learned of yesterday that translates to an I love you from her mother to override Quiet Zero was absolutely baller and she’s got a galaxy brain if there ever was one. 

Damn Bel, way to step up a bit.

Damn Elan5, nice shot.

Miorine basically telling Prospera “I’m marrying your daughter no matter what, we’re gonna be a family. So deal.” Happy Pride month indeed! Love to see it!

Oh crap, here comes the double cross from the bigwigs, they’re a firing the laser!

Eri noo!

Prospera’s mark? What’s going on there?

ERI NOOOOOO!!

Holy crap most of Aerial actually survived that? That Gundam really is built different. But did Eri still die? Is there anything left of her? If not, Prospera’s gonna utterly freaking lose it on somebody. 

Closing thoughts Next episode is called the Final Episode? Huh, feels a little weird to title something that. I doubt this series is gonna get another season (Really wish it would, it’s done pretty damn solid storytelling for the amount going on and the small amount of episodes it has. Though still it definitely could have benefited from more episodes and a little more time to breathe and develop certain plots) 

I mean hopefully maybe it’ll at least get a movie (Gundam 00 did it) or a spinoff at worst (freaking Gundam Seed had like 3 right?) So here’s hoping we get to see more of this Gundam timeline cause damn, they made a solid and fun anime with this one. Last episode I’m almost positive we’re gonna get Delling talking about what exactly happened to Notrette and why he made Quiet Zero (I’m still positive it’s a Gendo Ikari thing, I’ll eat a hat if I’m wrong.) and also, hopefully we’ll finally get to hear wedding bells!! Get the best dresses! Chuchu should be Miorine’s maid of honor and Guel should Suletta’s best man! Don’t @ me.

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Kara's declawed.

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CWs: medical whump, non-con surgery, restraints, dehumanisation, 'it' for dehumanising, non-human whumpee, werewolf whumpee, burns, amputation, briefly referenced past non-con, slavery, fantasy racism, muzzle, minor whump (Kara's between 16-18)

"Mouth open, wide as you can."

Kara obeys, and her handler forces it open even wider, fitting an open-mouthed gag into her mouth, the buckle catching her fur at the back of her head. She breathes deeply, trying to stay calm. Why would they want to keep her mouth open?

"Good. Now get on the table, paws spread."

She jumps onto the examination table, holding still as the handler straps all four paws down, the thin leather digging in. He scratches her head behind the ear, and she leans into it, the way she knows she's supposed to.

"Good girl. You stay well-behaved like this and you can keep your privileges." He ties her leash to a ring in the ceiling, keeping her head held high, and presses a button on the wall.

A man in a white coat strides in, wheeling a tray of surgical tools. Kara isn't sure what they're all for but the sight of the saw fills her with cold dread. She whines involuntarily.

The– doctor? Surgeon? Kara isn't sure – the man ignores her, taking her back paw in one hand, and a smallish knife in the other. Kara can't see what he's doing, but she can certainly feel it when he slices through her toe, nerves lighting up as they're severed. The bone crunches as he saws through it, and she whines in the back of her throat, back arching away from the pain. She feels every one of the stitches going in.

Then he moves onto the next toe, and the next, and her other back paw, and she doesn't think it'll ever stop. She can feel the blood wet against her pads, it's horrible and sticky, please let it only be the back paws. God, it hurts so much.

Then he comes into view, knife dripping with blood, and takes her front paw. And she can't stand it. She bucks away, growling, trying to pull herself back. It's impossible but she keeps trying until the doctor takes a step back.

"I thought you said it was trained to take pain."

"It is. But this isn't the pain." The handler yanks her head back until she's nearly choking on her collar and says in her ear, "You're not going to play again anyway. No-one would ever want a beast to do something like that. Shut the fuck up and be still before you lose any more privileges."

Kara gulps in air when he lets go, the doctor taking the opportunity to slice through one of her remaining toes. Her eyes go wide with the pain, and she sees her handler smiling. She whines.

"You know, it'd be much easier to work if you were silent. Oh well. That's your paws made safe and bandaged, just your teeth to go now. Keep your head still unless you want a hole in your cheek."

Kara does so, trembling with cold and pain and blood loss and fear as the doctor reaches inside her mouth and files her sharp teeth. It doesn't really hurt at first, not like her paws do, but then he gets down to the nerves and pain shoots through her jaw, white-hot and pulsing. She whines and growls instinctively but he ignores her this time.

The pain pulses from her jaw to her head, her paws throb, and she doesn't even notice it's finished until the handler unstraps her, smacking her a few times until she notices.

"Finally. You're really a glutton for punishment today, 07598. Care instructions?"

"No doing anything with its hands until it's healed. You can teach it to walk properly again in humanoid form but that's it for its feet. No bitted muzzles. And no fucking it until it's healed either. Other than that? Have at it."

"I'm not allowed to fuck it anymore anyway, now it has an owner. Shame. Off the table and follow me, 07598, and keep up."

Kara tumbles off the table at a yank of her leash, not having noticed she's been untied, and yelps, scrambling after her handler. Her paws don't skitter anymore, she notices vaguely through her haze. They won't ever skitter again.

She ends up being dragged a few times across the rough concrete, her paws too sore to move at speed, but she barely notices over the throbbing already there. When they reach her cell, her handler pulls out what looks like a sheet of bent silver-coated steel with holes punched in it. She whines, cringing back as he slaps it over her face, tightening the straps tightly behind her head. It burns. It all burns, even the straps burn. She whines, resisting the instinctive attempt to paw at it.

"Gotta make sure it'll stay nice and tight to your skin in the morning, haven't I? It's your own fault you've lost privileges. And don't expect any food, water or clothes either. After that mess in the clinic, you're not getting anything until I'm satisfied you've learned. Your new owner wants you thin anyway."

Then he ties her leash to the wall and leaves, slamming and locking the gate behind him. Kara curls up under the fluorescent lights, the metal clang reverberating around her head, throbbing paws curled over against her chest. Her face is a mass of burning, pulsing agony, she can't cover it or more of her will burn. She whimpers but it can't be heard past the metal. She can't she can't she can't, she can't do anything, it's all too much, too much too much too much, and maybe if she'd been still and silent it would've been less, but she couldn't, it was too much then and it's too much now and she won't ever be able to play again with her hands like this.

Kara's jaw throbs like it never has before, why did they have to go down to the nerves, that wasn't necessary even if they wanted to file her teeth, and she curls up tighter and sobs. She doesn't care who hears, this place is full of crying anyway.

Her little sister, in the few months between her sister discovering Kara's lycanthropy and their parents calling the hotline for her to be taken away, nicknamed her Sharptooth. Now... she'll never be Sharptooth again. Even if she did, somehow, miraculously, find a way out of here, even if she could see her sister again, she'd never be Sharptooth. She'll never play her clarinet again. She definitely couldn't achieve her dream of attending a conservatoire now.

Even if she manages to escape (and she will, one day, somehow, there must be a way), she'll never get any of her life back.

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Title: Farewell Gundam Breaker Mobile

Here's another commission artwork for my friend, Romulus907.

• *sigh* Man, I've never get a chance to play "Gundam Breaker Mobile" on my current smartphone (Honor 8C) nor planning to install the app despite removing it & their online server shutdown, today (Jun 5th, 2023), after 4 years of active. I could never forget my friend Rom customizes on his Gunpla to my OCs, and hope we could used & adapt his works as our "Cuteness Mecha" armors. (Maybe, but I rather on my own.)😟🤖📲

• Nonetheless, I decided to draw this farewell moment w/ his entire active OCs & mine gathering around for the final farewell bow (a Japanese tradition).

Rest In Peace, Gundam Breaker Mobile. Hope you have a similar to get Gundam fans a chance. 😞✝️

Well, that's all for now.

His entire OCs - created by Romulus907 Cude, MuruKir, and the Speedster Twins (Spot & Riya) - created by ME! Haros - Gundam Series © Sunrise, Sotsu

[wow-cool-robot]

Episode 9: A New Bond

can't wait to actually see the zeta gundam

open on reccoa spying on some transports in jaburo (i assume)

quickly is caught and harassed by some soldiers, including a grope that seemed unnecessary-

holy shit it's my boy! kai's back, and he's in a snazzy white suit and he disarms the soldiers and makes them run off. god i love kai, glad to see he's cool

there's a titan officer who hasn't arrived at granada like expected

granada claims it isn't able to fully resupply the titans, the titans think granada is  full of dirty aeug sympathizers

it's nice to see kamille working on haro, he needs a pet or something

kamille is skipping meetings and getting slapped for it, business as usual

man, kai rules. jaburo has moved somewhere else i guess? these subs aren't the best

it must be really risky for kai to be doing this, he's gotta be a prominent public figure, or at least noteworthy to the titans

huh, i guess the colonies are america pre revolution according to this guy? would the one year war be a failed revolutionary war, or what?

jesus christ! you can't just beat the shit out of a kid for no reason! at least kamille is fighting back, but wow

you know what, fuck this guy

wong's his name? fuck wong

kamille is right, he didn't deserve to be abandoned there. this kind of thing is par for the course with quattro, but i expected better of emma

stop hitting him! christ, he's gonna need to be hospitalized

let me be clear, i am on your side kamille. but you are not the main reason the argama has survived this long. that's not why wong hit you, he hit you because he's a dick, but that is absolutely an arrogant thing to say

does kamille call himself autistic in the source? because he for sure is, i'm just curious

anyways, haro is working again, so i think we're done tearing kamille down

oh hell yeah, the hyaku shiki looks fucking sick. surprised the gold coloring isn't more common

they are giving jerid so many chances

kamille should not be piloting, he should probably be in the hospital

have we seen these char-like mobile suits yet?

war profiteers playing both sides is always a good wrinkle

i didn't realize they knew quattro was the leader of the mobile suits

the raid is a very efficient operation

quattro saving kamille while kamille has his eyes close is a very sad moment

oh, jerid is part of the counterraid. kamille feels a disturbance in the force, but quattro (who should know better) just calls him selfish

glad emma's getting her time to shine

kamille with the save is good, and i'm glad this doesn't undermine emma's competence too much

you should trust kamille's newtypeness on all this!

i personally wouldn't wear a white suit to a stealth mission, but kai is pulling it off

[lovelyweepingglitter]

The Snow King

Once upon a time, the kingdom of Orb was a happy place. The king and queen had two young fraternal twins named Kira Yamato and Cagalli Yula Athha. The kids were their pride and joy. But the royal family had a secret. Kira could create ice and snow out of thin air!

One night, Cagalli convinced Kira to turn the ballroom into a winter wonderland. As the siblings happily play together, Kira accidentally lost control of his magic. An icy blast hit Cagalli in the head, and she fell to the floor, unconscious.

The king and queen rushed the twins to the trolls, mysterious healers who knew about magic. A wise troll named King Peppy saved Cagalli by removing her memories of Kira's magic. He explained that she was lucky to have been hit in the head, not in the heart. The troll told the king and queen that Kira's powers would only grow stronger. "Fear will be his enemy," he warned.

The king and queen knew they had to protect their son. To keep his magic a secret, they closed the castle gates. The king gave Kira gloves to contain his powers, but he was still afraid he might hurt someone. He even avoided Cagalli to keep her safe. Then, when Cagalli and Kira were teenagers, their parents were lost at sea. The siblings had never felt more alone.

Kira stayed inside, where he could hide his magic. But he could not keep the gates closed forever. On the day of his coronation, his subjects were invited inside to celebrate. Cagalli was thrilled at the chance to meet new people! She had barely stepped outside when she met Prince Yuna Roma Seiran of Dardanelles. The two instantly fell in love. At the coronation ball, Prince Yuna aked Cagalli to marry him. Cagalli said yes, and the couple went to ask Kira for his blessing.

Kira refused to bless the marriage. He couldn't let Cagalli marry a man she had just met!

Cagalli couldn't believe her brother. "Why do you shut me off?! What are you so afraid of?!" she cried.

As Kira fought with his sister, he lost control of his magic. Ice seemed to shoot out of his hands. Now all of Orb knew his secret. Panicked, Kira fled into the mountains.

With his secret out, Kira let his powers loose. A stormed raged around him as he created an ice palace and even changed the way he looked. Below him, ice and snow covered Orb. Cagalli felt awful! Leaving Yuna in charge, she went after her brother.

As Cagalli trekked through the forest, she lost her horse. Luckily, she met an ice harvester named Athrun Zala and his reindeer, Haro. The two agreed to help her find Kira.

High in the mountains, Cagalli and Athrun came across a dazzling winter wonderland, where they met a living snowpony! "I'm Stygain," he said.

Cagalli realized that Kira must have created him. She asked Stygain to lead them to Kira so he could bring back summer. Stygain loved the idea of summer and happily led them ot Kira's palace.

Inside, Cagalli told Kira about the terrible winter storm in Orb. "It's okay. You can just unfreeze it," she said.

But Kira didn't know how to stop the snow. Frustrated, he cried, "I can't!!" An icy blast shot across the room and hit Cagalli in the heart!

Athrun rushed to help Cagalli. "I think we should go," he said.

"No, I'm not leaving without him," said Cagalli.

"Yes, you are!!" shouted Kira as he conjured up a huge snowman, which chased them all off the mountain.

Athrun pulled out a rope to help them climb down.

"What if we fall?"

"There's twenty feet of fresh powder down there. It will be like landing on a pillow...hopefully."

At the base of the mountain, Athrun noticed that Cagalli's hair was turning white. He knew his friends the trolls could help.

King Peppy saw at once that Cagalli was hurt. "There is ice in your heart, put there by your brother," he said. "If not removed, you will freeze to solid ice forever."

King Peppy explained that only an act of true love could thaw a frozen heart. Cagalli knew Yuna was her true love. Maybe a kiss from him would save her. Cagalli, Athrun, Haro, and Stygain raced back to Orb to find him.

But Yuna was not in Orb. He had set out to look for Cagalli when her horse returned without her. Yuna and the search party arrived at Kira's palace. The men attacked Kira, and he defended himself. Suddenly, one of the men aimed a crossbow at Kira! Yuna pushed it aside, and the bolt hit a changelier. It crashed to the ground, knocking Kira out. Yuna and his men took him back to Orb and locked him in the dungeon.

Outside the kingdom, Cagalli, Athrun, Sygain, and Haro hurried down the mountain. Cagalli was getting weaker by the mintue. Athrun was worried about her. At the castle gates, he passed her to the royal servants. He started to realize that he cared deeply about Cagalli, but he knew that her true love, Yuna, could make her well again.

Cagalli found Yuna in the library. She asked him to save her life with a kiss, but he refused! Yuna had only been pretending to love Cagalli so that he could take over Orb. Putting out the room's fire, he left Cagalli to freeze.S

In the dungeon, all Kira could think about was getting away from Orb. It was the only way to protect everyone from his powers! Kira became so upset that he froze the whole dungeon and escaped!

Alone in the library, Cagalli realized how reckless she had been. In trying to find love, she had doomed herself, her kingdom, and her brother. Just when Cagalli had given up all hope, Stygian arrived. The snow pony lit a fire, even though Cagalli worried that he might melt.

"Some people are worth melting for," he said.

Stgian helped Cagalli outside, where she spotted Athrun across the forzen sea. If she could reach him in time, she would be saved! But then she saw something else: Yuna was about strike Kira with his sword! With her remaining strength, Cagalli threw herself in front of Kira. Yuna's sword came down just as Cagalli's body froze to solid ice.

Heartbroken, Kira wrapped his arms around his frozen sister. "Oh Cagalli!" he sobbed.

Then something amazing happened: Cagalli began to thaw!

"An act of true love will thaw a frozen heart," Stygain said, realizing what had happened.

"Love!" Kira cried, looking at Cagalli. "That's it!" Realizing that love was the key to his magic, he ended the winder and brought back summer. Kira even made Stygian a little snow cloud to keep him from melting.

Cagalli replaced Athrun's slegih and his supplies. But he wasn't anxious to leave - especially when Cagalli surprised him with a kiss.

Yuna was astonished to see Cagalli alive. "Cagalli?" he said. "But Kira froze your heart."

"The only frozen heart around here is yours!" Cagalli said and sent him reeling with one punch.

With summer restored, Orb returned to normal - but from then on, the castle gates were open for good. For the first time in a long while, Orb was a happy place again. And King Kira Yamato and Princess Cagalli Yula Athha were the happiest of all, for they had found their way back to each other. And they all lived happily ever after.

[haroldgeorge]

I think every kid I know recognizes Spider-man. Next to Supes and Bats, Spider-man is one of the most iconic and recognizable characters in comics. I wanted to do one of the many dynamic poses I've seen Spider-man pull off when he is swinging. I hope you can enjoy this art on your wall, desk, or work or play area as much as I enjoyed making it. Click the link in the bio and then 👉🏽Haro Store to check it out. TYPE: Digital Print DATE CREATED: 2022 COLLECTION: none LIBRARY: #spidermanharo TECHNIQUE: Digital art on printed paper STOCK: 8.5”x11" Glossy stock SIGNATURE: Artist signature optional ADDITIONAL: Free Shipping in the US. #spoderman #soidermanharo #soidermannowayhome #spidermanart #spidermanfarfromhome #spidermanhomecoming #spidermanmemes #spidermanprint #spidermanartforsale #spidermanforsale (at Turlock, California) https://www.instagram.com/p/CltaJuSrjkR/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

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Rita 🐶🚺 [wearing her Debby A/W Clothes]: Awww, so mabait (nice) for you my kaibigans (friends)! 😊Thank you so much for the regalos (gifts), they're pretty useful. I've got a new iPad, a damit (clothes) set from Debby, and even a cute portable blender! Great choice, Windy my friend! 😁 I could carry this during my jogging routine, while buying prutas (fruits) or gulay (vegetables) from either the grocery store or from the stand for a masutansyang (nutritious) drink! 🍊🥕😋

Bonn 🐰🚹 [wearing his Paul A/W Clothes]: Wow, so nice for you! I want that, as well. But, Scottie gifted me something different. A LEGO build set of the 'Nintendo Entertainment System'! Wow! 🧱🎮😮 To be honest, I do remember owning an NES console during my 20s after we've done playing with numerous Atari systems from my great grandpa. Playing video games is my break time from behind the wheel, and I remembered collecting racing games 🎮🏎️ for the aforementioned NES console over other retro gaming genres! And to this day, I still owned it inside my man cave albeit restored and refurbished. 😁 As for the gifts from my friend Paul, I dig your threads and that copy of my favorite racing game adaptation, thanks! 😊👍 I'm definitely gonna built this, entirely! 😁🧱 Also, this is my first time owning a LEGO set, I've never experience it before. 🙂

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MuruKir🔵⭐: Hey sis, we've finally got our owned plushies and ballet attires! 😃🩰🧸

PopiKir 🩷⭐: Yeah, mine too, beloved sib. To be clear, I don't know much about 'ballet' dancing. But, with our new friends by the named Shadow Ramcat, we can dance together along with our sweet adorable Awoofy plushies! Thank you so much for my 1st two gifts experience! 😄

MuruKir🔵⭐: Yeah, thanks so much! Now, let's go dancing with the Ramcats! 😊

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Vanilla 🐰🎀: Look at our new plushies to snuggle! 🧸🥰🤗 We should put these in our clothing mattress! 😊

Riya 🐰🏎️ [wearing her Maxwell A/W Clothes]: Yeah! We've gifted them from last year, and now they're turn the tables by these adorable plushies! 😊🤗

Spot 🐶🏎️ [wearing his May A/W Clothes]: Including the Ramcats, who are added to our plushy collection! Even Cude got his owned, too. Right? 😃

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Cude 🐰🤖 [wearing his Sam A/W Clothes]: Of course, I am. And they're all adorable! 😊 Not only that, but also a Gift Card to Wingstop from Caleb. 🍗😊

Mayu ✨🐇: "Wingstop"? What's the definition? 🤔

Cude 🐰🤖 [wearing his Sam A/W Clothes]: Well, its a name of a restaurant for meaty buffalo wings. 🍗😊 An establishment, that you can order it from the menu, and they're commenced the progress before they served us from an employment, or just calling numbers. That's what restaurants do, Mayu? 🙂

Mayu ✨🐇: Mmmmm... Interesting establishment. I never been a so called 'restaurant' before, Cude. Could I come with you? 🙂

Cude 🐰🤖 [wearing his Sam A/W Clothes]: Sure you do, Mayu. 😊Trust me, you're gonna liked it. 🙂 Also, nice Haro phone you've got from him! 😄📱

Mayu ✨🐇: I will try. 🙂 Also, thank you so much, Cude and our new friend Shadow R. 😊 With this concept touch device, we could communicate with our dearly Haros without hassle. 🤖📶📱😊 And since this is my first time owning a slim cellular device, I must learn how to used it with a handy manual script. Thanks, Shadow R. I appreciate with this lovely gift! ☺

Cude 🐰🤖 [wearing his Sam A/W Clothes]: You will, and we could hang out with our new Speedster Cousins. 😊

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Miya 🐰🐻🔋 [wearing her Mikey A/W Clothes]: Yeah-yuh! Thanksies, Cude! 😄 And check it out, our dream combat and arsenal outfits! I've already built my own 'Stun Rifle', but with new armaments from my new buddy compadre, Shadow R.! I'm all RECHARGED to fight baddies, while joining the party with Shaddie (Shadow R.), while dance to the beat with my new JBL brand speaker! Damn, that sound is GOOD! (doing Booker T's catchphrase) Thanksies, Mikey! 😄🔊🎶 Are you with him, Cous!? 😁

Aace 🐶🐺⭐[wearing his A/W Clothes]: Of couwse (course) I'am, Mi! I've weceived (received) my owned dweam (dream) combat outfit, as well! And a nice guitar with my color theme from May. *blushing* ☺ May, if you hearing this... Well, to be cleaw (clear), I'm not a musician when it comes to play any musical instwuments (instruments). If you think, that I'm wefewents (referents) to a guy named 'Steven Quawtz' (Quartz), then no. But, don't wowwy (worry), I'll take it anyway, and I'll pwactice (practice) it for an upcoming Valentines Day. Hehe... *blushing* ☺

Miya 🐰🐻🔋 [wearing her Mikey A/W Clothes]: Ooooww, steamy! I think someone is 'In-Love'! 😃 Are you in-loved with May, Cous?! Huh!? 😏

Aace 🐶🐺⭐[wearing his A/W Clothes]: I uhhh... Let's moved on, shall we? 😅 As for my owned dweam (dream) combat outfit from our new friend Shadow R., I dig! 😁 I'm still westle (wrestle) from my school days, despite my dad was Fil-Am Pwo-Westlew (Pro-Wrestler). So, I must followed my dad's shoes by showing off my westling (wreslting) moves that I've leawned (learned) from the coach. 🤼💪😁 Pwus (plus), thanks with the twaining (training) with Mr. (mistew) Bonn and Ms. Wita (Rita), I have solid fists, short legs, and feet to dished out baddies befowe (before) I suplex them non-stop! 😁 I'm definitely gonna joined Shaddie's (Shadow R.'s) party adventure! Thanks, bud! And Mewwy Chwistmas (Merry Christmas), folks! 😄🎄⭐❄️🎅

Me 🇵🇭: (Meanwhile) Other gifts from alexander1301, and our G-Pal rafacaz4lisam2k4 are also appreciated by my OCs. 😊👍 Sorry, I haven't chanced to make a dialog, despite me busy on typing reactions for @bryan360 & @carmenramcat. Merry Christmas, both of you. 🎄🎁

For @bryan360 and @murumokirby360

Here's a drawing for this year's Christmas. We start off where the Rabbits, the Speedsters and friends got some presents from the Ramcats.

We start off with the Speedsters side.

Murukir and Popikir got some Ballet Slippers from Tory for both of them to dance together. Alongside the Speedster family.

Spot, Riya and Vanilla got plushies of Shadow, Tory and Lisa from them. I bet they'll both love to snuggle their plushies together while in bed. Cude also got a Plushie of Caleb and a Gift Card to Wingstop from Caleb and Mayu got herself a Haro Phone so that Cude and Mayu can keep in contact alongside getting connected to their Haros. Miya and Aace got armor and weapons from Porsche and Jenny. Miya got a Yoyo Ball and a stun Taser for her to protect herself with her electric moves, while Aace, has the ability to wrestle by using boxing gloves and knee caps for him to be the greatest brawler in the family.

For the Rabbits, Maxwell got an Xbox Series X from Shadow and for Maxwell to play. May got herself a Gaming Laptop from Caleb so she can play some games on her PC alongside chatting with her friends including Riya, Tory, Lisa, Shadow, Yinna, Vanilla and the kids. Sam got a Switch game from Tory and it's Super Mario RPG, looks like Sam will enjoy playing it and maybe he can invite Heffy and Zack over to play. And for Emme and Jo they got spare clothes from Lisa like her normal casual clothes that can change into different colors depending on their emotions, and got some pajamas and autumn and Winter Clothes and a device of how they can both act like Lisa together. And for Maxwell and Spot's parents, they each got some Autumn and Winter clothes from Paul and Debby and some random stuff for them. Bonn got a Digital DVD copy of Gran Turismo the Movie, Rita and Windy got iPads so they can chat and play together along with Debby. And Scottie got himself a book where he can write down his ideas on what kind of stories he likes to write about, especially when can send some to his work. And maybe Maxwell and Scottie can both write a story together like Father and son.

To @bryan360 @murumokirby360 and others, Merry Christmas!

[yui-kuromori]

Alice in borderland just did a cast interview and I already have thoughts.

First of all, Kento sweetie, they are not doing you any favors. We all go on and on about how we want Arisu to shower but seeing Kento with the Arisu hairstyle but no grease/sweat/blood is like seeing a dog walk in two legs. Possible, yet weird. This camera angle and light aged him like, a good 5 years too.

Usagi looks exactly the same. Her hair fits her a little better now, maybe, but Tao always looks good in whatever role she plays. I spot a dirty tank top, so I can already tell out poor girl has been carrying Arisu on her back all season long.

Nijiro looks like a sad cat in this screenshot, I'm crying. Also, they kept going on and on about how much bigger this season was, and I bet my left pinky toe they got a huge budget increase for it and you're telling me they kept on this crusty ass wig with a bad hairline??? Also?? This is like the third different white hoodie this man wore in the show??? And they had the audacity to make him wear a shirt and hide his mommy milkers???

How does her hair look even worse than it did on season one? I love Kuina, and Aya is beautiful, but for the love of god, if they're gonna give her braids at least give her pretty ones??? Also, our girl has clearly been fighting for her life, as we can see with the dirt and cuts, but tell me WHY, is she doung all that in that fucking bikini top and platforms??? HARO ASO EXPLAIN.

Ann looks beautiful. Not a hair out of place. She looks as dirty as Kuina so I'm hoping that they are together, or that at least she had more screen time, because in the manga she kinda disappears after the beach and only pops up to kinds remind us that she's alive.

I'm WHEEZING. He looks like Voldemort when he died in the movie. Crusty with no eyebrows, they really tried to make Dori look ugly didn’t they? Also, is Niragi wearing that outfit??? Canonically? Or did they put Dori in a shirt for the interview? Because Niragu was a lot more unhinged and a lot more naked in the manga.

Aguni looks like he has been fighting for his life, which, fair, considering he was SHOT MULTIPLE TIMES IN HIS TORSO AND SOMEHOW SURVIVED. Glad to see he kept the goatee and the tight tiddy shirt tho. Good for him, in his hoe era after the divorce.

Mira looks amazing as usual. Less goth than I would have liked, but I'll take it. You keep doing you queen.

ALSO WHERE THE FUCK IS TATTA?

[maracujatangerine]

"They're going to - hic - k-kill me anyway so here-here goes." the person in the recording whispers

"Pullman - Pullman from the board -it was h-his idea. He-he does i-it in number s-" A thud. Some more rustling, a struggle. The recording cuts again.

CW: institutionalised slavery, dehumanisation, box boy universe, pet whump

Andrew pressed play once again, listening intently, both elbows on the desk in front of him. When he heard a step behind him, floorboards creaking, he froze.

Then, remembering where he was, he smiled to himself.

A moment later, Benjamin’s strong arms wrapped around him in a hug from behind. The scent of his cologne - the one he used for work - familiar and welcoming.

“Put your toys away, Andy. It is time for dinner.” Benjamin laughed, the deep, warm chuckle that always made Andrew’s heart swell. “I am serious about dinner, but how’s it going?”

“Listen to this.” Andrew pressed play again. “It is the same voice as before. Aoife’s team has managed to clean up a bit more of the tape.”

Benjamin stroked his clean-shaven chin thoughtfully. “It is awfully short.” He said doubtfully.

“I know, I know.” Andrew pulled a hand through his hair. “I have asked the network to look for a Pullman, no luck so far. It could be a code name, of course… right now, I’m just trying to figure out what those noises in the end are.

“Could I hear it again?”

Andy obliged, once again replaying the short burst of words and confusion.

”It could be anything!” The journalist shook his head, frustrated. “Is it an attack? Did someone come in and interrupt the recording? Did the person tip over the microphone?” Benjamin nodded.

“I have no idea. But.. what is he saying? He does it in numbers? He does it in number S- something?” Andrew shrugged.

“Your guess is as good as mine.”

The black man paced the room in thought, also gripped by the mystery. Then, his eye fell on a paper on the desk.

“Andy, what’s this?”

“It is yet another letter - a photocopy, that is. The original is with the police. This one was anonymously sent to the newspaper.”

The letter was hand-written, with the elegant curves of an older generation. Benjamin read out-loud:

“Well, if you had the chance to save a person you love, wouldn’t you take it? There has always been a market, organ donations are needed now more than ever. So how surprised can you really be that they took the opportunity to make a profit?! But I’ll give you this: This isn’t even the tip of the iceberg and you are wholly underprepared.”

Benjamin paused. “They know about the organs.” He mumbled.

“Indeed, they do.” Andrew rubbed his eyes. “Are they a buyer? Did they receive organs from WRU? Or do they work for the company? I don’t think we have a leak, yet. Not about the organ trade, anyway. This seems legit. But how to move forward? ‘Oh, what a tangled web we weave…’ The further I go, the more intertwined and messy everything seems.”

Benjamin stretched and then placed a gentle hand on Andrew’s shoulder.

“Come on, dinner first. We can look at this together tonight, if you want.”

“Okay.” Andrew smiled, standing up from his desk. “Thank you.” They exchanged a kiss, and walked down to the kitchen together.

*

Thank you for great input! ❤️ This is part 5, here’s part 1, part 2, part 3 and part 4.

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[etes-secrecy-post]

Rita 🐶🚺: Awww, ang ganda (nice)! Thanks so much, pamilyang Ramcats (Ramcats family)! 🥰 Miya, let's go a ballet class together! What do you say? 😃

Miya 🐰🐻🔋: Coolio! 😃Love the matching colors from my A/W clothing! Thanksies, ms. Tory! I could spining around like a ballet beyblade tornado! Hehe! 🩰🌪️😁

Rita 🐶🚺: Uhh, don't get over it, Miya. 🤨 We're learning some basics, not extreme spinning.

Miya 🐰🐻🔋: My bad, tita S! 😅

*meanwhile*

Spot 🐶🏎️: H-hey! I dig the brand new GT blue shirt!😁 But, why is Riya got a brand new Switch!? Damn, twin sis, you're lucky! 😦

Riya 🐰🏎️: Don't worry, I'll let you play! After all, it's OUR SWITCH! 😉

Spot 🐶🏎️: You're right, sharing is caring. I respect that! 😁

Riya 🐰🏎️: We could finally play the best games from the Switch. The only missing was a copy of racing games! 😁

Spot 🐶🏎️: Let's get Mario Kart 8 deluxe, Ri! 😃

Riya 🐰🏎️: I dig that game! Let's order! 😄 Nice shirt, by the way.

Spot 🐶🏎️: Thanks! And thank you, Shadow! 😊

Riya 🐰🏎️: Yeah, thanks so much, Ms. Ramcat! 😊

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Cude 🐰🤖: Nice shield you have, MuruKir! Are they real? 🙂

MuruKir 🔵⭐: Of course! Hope I could slay any enemies in front of me. What's yours? 😊

Cude 🐰🤖: A nice Haro phone! And with the app, I could call out my pet Haro with a single touch! *he taps the app & call before his pet haro appears*

Cude's Haro: Haro! Haro!

MuruKir 🔵⭐: Awesome! 😃

Cude 🐰🤖: Thanks, Caleb! I'll send ya some of my unbuild Gunplas ([CLICK ME! #1], [CLICK ME! #2]) I've bought from the local hobby store. Hope you can figure it out with the manual (English included).😉

MuruKir 🔵⭐: And thanks for these, you two! I'll send you some of my spare hats! 😊

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Rita 🐶🚺: And what you got, my asawa ko (my husband)? 😃

Bonn 🐰🚹: I got my own cool gaming laptop & a Hydro Water Bottle from Paul & Debby. 😃

Rita 🐶🚺: Dawalang regalos (two gifts) for you, huh? That's so nice.😊

Bonn 🐰🚹: Yeah! After all, my bottle was busted during my 2 hour morning jog. So, this is a nice replacement. As for my laptop, I bet I'll be using it for my break time after finishing our races. 😁

Spot 🐶🏎️ & Riya 🐰🏎️: You got a gaming laptop, dad?! Wow!😃

Miya 🐰🐻🔋: That's coolio gifts you have, tito! Super lucky! 😃

Bonn 🐰🚹: What can I say? This man deserves an awesome Christmas gifts! Thanks, Mr. & Ms. Ramcats! And Happy Holidays from yours truly! 😁🎅🎄

Here’s a Christmas Gift for both @bryan360 and @murumokirby360 

Let’s start off what the Rabbit Family got for this year from the Ramcats. 

Maxwell, May and Sam got video games. Maxwell got Forza Horizon 5 for Xbox One from Shadow. And it also Works with Xbox Series as well. May got Switch Sports from Debby, And Sam got FIFA 2023 from Caleb, since he knows that Sam is great with Soccer and May might enjoy some of the sports compared to the Wii Sports. Scottie got himself a Backpack that looks similar to Banjo’s from Paul. And Windy got a Ballerina outfit in her color style form Tory. Now Windy can dance with her kids if they like her to. And Scottie might have something more fun like how he got a Banjo Last year. 

Let’s now head to what the Speedsters got for Christmas. 

Spot got a Gran Turismo logo Shirt from Shadow as well as for a Gaming Laptop from his grandfather, James. Bonn got a Gaming Laptop as well from Paul and also got a Hydro Water Bottle from Debby. At least he can always drink water anytime he has the strength. Cude got a Haro Phone from Caleb so like in case he gets separated from the team. Murukir got a Sword and Shield from both Porsche and Jenny. Now Murukir can help out on the adventure and even when he tags along with Spot or Cude. Riya got a Switch Oled with a family membership from Debby. Which it’s the Expansion Pack. Now She and Spot can both play the Switch together and play one of the greatest titles as well as for playing the classic games on the Switch. And they can both take it anywhere. And Miya and Rita both got Ballerina outfits from Tory. Rita also got herself a Swan Lake Ballerina outfit if she likes to dance Swan Lake with her Daughter, Riya. As well as for Lighting, Penny and May. 

I hope Everyone have a Merry Christmas! 

Ramcat Family: Merry Christmas, Rabbits and Speedsters! 

[boxboysandotherwhump]

Ready or not, here they come!

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Chapter 11

The polished surface of Kaida‘s prosthetic fist shimmered silver in the early morning sun, suspended mere centimeters from Gideon‘s face. A bead of sweat trickled down Gideon‘s cheekbone as he froze in his halfhearted attempt to block her punch. His eyes were fixed on the entrance gate to their training field instead of her, and Kaida‘s expression crumbled into a disappointed pout.

“Forgot your reflexes in bed today?“ She dropped her fist and shook her head in disbelief. Wisps of black hair stuck to her sweaty forehead. “C‘mon Gideon, what‘s up with you this week?“

Gideon didn‘t respond. He was too focused on the tuft of brown hair that appeared on the top of the staircase, where everyone who wished to enter the academy grounds had to ascend. The giant gate framing the entrance dwarfed Sahar as he lingered next to one of its red painted wooden pillars, unsure if he should cross the threshold onto the training field. His large eyes scouted the area, hopping over their teacher and the other students, most of them already in the midst of exchanging punches or jabbing the air with their spears, until they found Gideon.

Sahar‘s lips played around a hesitant smile as he mouthed a silent hello, while his fingers tapped a symphony of nerves over his pant leg. Gideon watched their gentle movement, the contrast of soft olive brown skin brushing over black linen. There was no trace of Sahar‘s mutation to be found. The only hint of what had happened in the woods was the flash of white bandages that poked out from under his shirt sleeve.

Kaida‘s eyebrows raised in surprise as she followed Gideon‘s gaze. “Isn‘t that the farm-boy? What was his name again?“

“Sahar,“ Gideon breathed, disbelief prickling down his legs like an agitated ant swarm. He stomped past his classmates, dodging still sheathed spear heads and ignoring Kaida‘s exasperated protest. What the hell was Sahar thinking, coming here during training hours? If a stray spear jab or accidental punch hit his still wounded arm hard enough to make him mutate again, all the secrecy and sacrifice would have been for nothing.

“The hell are you doing here?“ The words came out harsher than intended, and Gideon winced at the sharpness of his own tongue.

Sahar‘s tentative smile fell and his green eyes grew impossibly larger but held Gideon‘s gaze with an almost defiant kind of determination. “A a a a applying. As, as a scout.“

“You- Have you lost your mind?“

“You didn‘t strike me as someone scared of competition.“

Both boys jumped at the familiar voice sparkling with teasing self-assurance. Gideon‘s heart plummeted somewhere to his knees.

Sahar‘s smile returned ten fold. All sparkling sincerity.

“Charlotte.“

A gust of morning breeze chilled Gideon‘s sweat damp skin as he faced Charlotte fully. Some of his classmates had stopped their warm-ups, curiosity written large across their faces while they turned to them. Even the teacher glanced over as he placed the wooden basket with slingshots and practice ammunition next to the target posts he had been setting up.

“I‘m no snitch. Didn‘t tell anything to anyone-“ Gideon hissed, whisper silent.

“Calm down.“ Charlotte chuckled, blue eyes glittering amused. “I‘m here to enroll as a student myself.“

He bristled. “What?“

Gideon‘s jaw tightened, thoughts working a mile a minute, as he tried to see through her intention. There was no way she would enlist just to make sure he kept his mouth shut. “The semester has just begun. You guys know that, right? Next registration is five months from now.“

Charlotte's lips twitched around a wry grin. “He who doesn‘t fight has already lost. But-“ White teeth nipped at pink lips and left small indentations in the wake of her uncertainty. “Sahar are you sure you want to do this? If you get hurt and-“ Blue eyes wandered to his right arm, lingered, flitted back up to his face. “...-the entire village could find out.“

“I- I I I-“ Sahar inhaled deeply, fingers fisting in the fabric of his shorts. “I‘m tired of hiding. You just, just said it. He who doesn‘t fight- I don‘t want to to to to lose the life I could have because I, I‘m,- because I‘m too scared to to to to go and live it.“

Determination burned under Sahar‘s gentleness, like fire hidden in a tree-trunk, simmering just underneath the surface. Gideon‘s heart hammered against his ribs. He felt hot, burned under the same determined gaze his brother had worn on the day of his death. The shadow of a ghost flickering to life in someone else‘s eyes.

The long sleeves of Sahar‘s moss green shirt covered the scar the spider's tooth must have carved deep inside his flesh, and Gideon‘s stomach flipped at the memory. It had taken forever to wash Sahar‘s blood from his skin, out of his clothes.Warm crimson red was still smeared on the inner walls of his head like a cave painting, illustrating his own future in violent shades of doubt and hope.

“Who do you think you are?“ Dillan‘s sharp voice cut through the breeze and Gideon’s thoughts snapped back like a rubber band. Dillan‘s pale blue eyes narrowed as he marched across the training ground, blond hair flopping over his wide forehead and narrow shoulders squared. “Wanting to apply in the middle of term? There are rules here!“

“Who do we think we are?“ Charlotte‘s lips curled. “Let me shoot that question right back at you-“ Cold blue eyes dropped to the red stripes embroidered to the sleeves of every first year‘s uniform. “Neophyte.“

Dillan reminded Gideon of a particularly offended fish with his wide watery eyes and small mouth, opening and closing to gulp in air.

Sahar glanced at Charlotte, full of disbelief as he said exactly what Gideon was thinking. “Cha, Charlotte we, we, we aren‘t even students-“

“But-“ she cut him off, voice gentling a fraction, before her tone sharpened once more. “We grew up here. This village is our home and we nearly died protecting it. I won‘t let a little incomer from the city lecture me about how things work in my own village.“

The color of Dillan‘s face resembled a fire bug more than human skin and neither Gideon nor Sahar could hold back their grins. If you could call the soft bashful twitch of Sahar‘s lips that.

Just as Dillan got ready to retaliate, brows drawn tight and hands balled into tight fists, their teacher strode over. Gravel crunched under the man's heavy steps until he came to a halt just behind Dillan, casting his student in the shadow of his wide shoulders. His black beard shifted with the quirk of his lips. Dark eyes twinkled, bemused.

“We teachers were already wondering if you two troublemakers would end up here. Well, I guess I owe Sybil dinner now.“

Gideon‘s brows raised nearly to his hairline. “What‘s that supposed to mean?“

“I would like to know that as well, Mister Bassam.“ Dillan protested.

“Well,“ Bassam chuckled, relishing the confused faces all around him. “C‘mon guys, did you really think we wouldn‘t talk about you three saving a bunch of children and fighting off a spider. Even if you said you weren‘t the ones to strike it down, that's still a huge feat. You should be proud of yourselves. Especially you, young man.“

Bassam‘s large hand clapped Sahar on his right shoulder and made all three of them wince. Sahar‘s fingers began to frantically tap his thigh, but nothing else happened. If Bassam had noticed anything he graciously ignored Sahar‘s display of nerves.

“Jumping that monster with nothing but an old firewood axe. The kids won‘t shut up about it down at the tea house, let me tell you.“

“Oh oh oh, yeah?“ Sahar flushed.

Charlotte sighed. “And I told them to keep it down.“

“Well, be glad they didn‘t, or we wouldn‘t consider giving two penniless orphans the chance to join nearly a month late into term.“

“Wait.“ Gideon burst out, gesturing wildly at Sahar and Charlotte. A cocktail of worry and apprehension pumped through his veins. “You mean they‘re in? Just like that?“

“No, no. Not quite. You two still have to pass our entrance exam. We do have standards here, after all.“ Bassam, whose hand still rested on Sahar‘s shoulder, began to gently push him forward. “C‘mon you two. We‘ll talk in detail in the principal's office. And the rest of you, five rounds around the field. Hade, hade, there is never too much warm up.“

Everyone groaned in frustration except for Kaida who jogged towards Gideon with a wide grin, black bowl cut shining in the sun. He turned around and started running.