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pipskippy · 5 months
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2023 art summary ヽ(´w`) i ended up not posting most of my stuff for the latter half (yet) but i’m really happy with a lot of what i worked on!!!!!
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astaroth1357 · 4 years
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An MC Who Treats The Brothers Like a Kindergarten Teacher 
Okay, so I know I still have requests. I will get back to them right after this, but I just saw a post that gave me this idea and I had had had to get it out!! Requests will be back after this! Thank you MRS. Green Apple (my favorite band ever) and their song Present for this fun little romp of mine. 🤭
Lucifer
He is so conflicted on this it makes him wish he drank more…
On the one hand, he HATES how patronizing they can be… but even he can't deny how much progress they’ve made in his brothers. Mammon especially.
They're all actually studying more, cleaning up after themselves, doing their chores, and being polite… it's… admittedly he having an existential crisis...
This is what he's been missing this whole time?? Sticker charts?! And come on, they're all on the Student Council for Hell's sake! How could the most powerful beings in the Devildom be won over so easily by the same tactics used on human schoolchildren!?! Have some dignity!!
For the first month he just watched them whip his brothers into shape in barely concealed horror. It was so surreal...
But at about the time the MC managed to get Mammon and Levi to stop fighting and apologize for being mean to each other, he threw in the towel. Whether he liked them or not, he conceded that the human was a blessing in disguise and left most of the discipline to them from then on.
He's never been more productive in his life and he can actually get a night or two of good sleep with no interruptions... He's taken the MC out to lunch on multiple occasions and is still trying to talk Diavolo into letting them make this a permanent arrangement. They may actually get his brothers to become well-behaved demons yet...!
Mammon
Okay so, don't get it twisted. He doesn't need their stickers, or their love, or their approval, or all that positive reinforcement or anything! He's just playing along with them okay?? Okay?!
He scoffed at the whole thing at first because, look, he's no child. He's a grown-ass demon! What were little stickers of Devildom currency supposed to do for him??
But when they told him a completed chart would earn him a shopping spree outta their pocket… Well now they were talking.
He just did it at first for the big prize, but every time he finished a task the MC would be sure to notice how hard he worked and tell him he did a good job or compliment him somehow and… well… he doesn't get that a lot...
After a while he kind of forgot about filling out the chart because he would be excited to run to them and tell them what good thing he did next. Turns out this boy was starving for any kind of approval. 😖
The first time he actually finished his chart they told him how proud they were and he almost cried... Almost. He ain't that soft, okay??
Though he does mess up still, he probably makes the most progress of the House, much to everyone's disbelief. He's also super protective of his stickers and HATES when they're taken away so none of y'all better drag him into your problems, ya hear??
Leviathan 
He feels like this normie is weird even for human standards… Why do they keep offering him stickers…?
Well… They are Ruri-chan themed so he's not complaining that much.
He's not even sure where they got them from… He thought he had a pulse on every bit of merch that comes out for his favorite characters so they must had those custom ordered and that's dedication.
They told him that they'd get him a new game for every finished chart, which was nice but not necessary, he kind of just liked getting more little pictures of Ruri-chan like the collector he is. 😌
After a while, the MC started subtly theming his tasks more toward getting out of his room and being more productive... In baby steps, of course.
He'd be scared, but they were always there to praise him any time he tried. With a little bit of time, he actually started getting more confident! I mean, not a lot but hey. It's improvement.
The human even managed to get Mammon to pay him back a little bit of the money he’s owed! Well, it was literally just one night's paycheck from Hell's Kitchen but it was still more than he's seen in three centuries so he'll take it! He goes to them whenever he needs to butter up Mammon now... They’re an excellent go-between.
Satan
Ah… So the MC is well-versed in psychological manipulation… Well he refuses to fall for it.
They could offer him all the stickers they wanted, he’s going to just fall in line like his brothers! He didn't need any psychological training from them, even as the youngest he’s centuries older than they are!
But wait… are those stickers cat themed…? And is that one in a little cowboy hat??
… Touché human. He'll play nice once or twice but he doesn't need their cute stickers!
A part of him got a lot of joy out of watching Lucifer finally admit that this living nursery rhyme of a being was better at controlling his brothers than he was… Talk about a slice of humble pie, he even got it all on camera… 😏
But his brother wasn't wrong... The House has never been cleaner and everyone's grades were up, even his own. As odd as it was to say, bringing the human to the Devildom seemed to have produced a net positive all around. 🤷‍♀️
And after he discovered that the MC convinced Lucifer to let him volunteer at a human world animal shelter each time he completed a chart… Move over, Beel. He's going to finish the most charts in the House now. Just you wait.
Asmodeus 
Oh honey, he knows a thing or two about punishment and reward systems. It's going to take some pretty nice prizes for him to play this game...
Which is why his stickers get followed up by kisses.
For each new sticker, he gets to pick a spot to kiss them or for them to kiss him (though they don't let him get too pervy with it)
Finish the dishes? Get a kiss on the hand. Two hour of studying? There's one for the cheek. And so on.
The others get jealous of his deal pretty quickly and start asking for kisses too but he'll throw a fit if he ever finds out. The human's kisses are HIS prize so everyone else will just have to live with it! 😠
Asmo, drama-hog that he is, is also the biggest snitch in the House. He loooves telling the MC about when his brothers mess up and should lose stickers, Mammon especially because it make him sooo pissed.
He's also in a betting war with Satan over how many days it’ll take Belphie to actually get up and do his chores for a change... The current wager is two weeks or more.
Beelzebub 
Thought it was a little weird that the human seemed so obsessed with praising him and calling him a good boy but whatever. 
(Little did he know they were subtly using him like a role model of everybody else but that's neither here nor there 🤷‍♀️)
He doesn't mind the sticker thing because he gets them so easily. The theme seems to be: be responsible, helpful, and not a jerk which he passes with flying colors so it’s really not a challenge for him.
It was only after they told him that they'd take him out to Hell's Kitchen with each completed chart that he really got serious about it...
If you think normal Beel is sweet, actually trying to be sweet Beel is practically an angel all over again. He even stopped stealing food from other people's plates when the MC told him he could lose stickers for it… (which means that Levi can start eating breakfast for a change, at least. 🤷‍♀️)
He's long since completed five charts and is well into his sixth. It doesn't matter what it is, if food is on the line then Beel will knock it out of the park every time. If Lucifer wasn't funding their sticker project, then he honestly would have bankrupted the MC a long time ago… 😅… 😟… 😥...
Belphegor 
What the-? Did he leave his brothers for a few months and they all formed a cult or something?? Why is everyone suddenly so obsessed with stickers???
He doesn't understand the appeal at all... Do chores around the house and get a prize? What kind of game were they trying to play here?? No thanks. He'll pass.
Belphie proved pretty hard to motivate, even with prizes, so the MC had to try a different tactic…
If there's anything that can motivate Belphie, it's the promise of good sleep and cuddles. But if they made it too difficult to get and he'd just sleep by himself in pouty defiance...
So they told him that he needs to get at least two or three stickers every few days or they'll stop cuddling completely until he does. 
He didn't think they were serious at first… but any time he'd try to get his arms around them, they'd sidestep or slip out of the way like they had a sixth sense or something! What kind of superhuman reflexes do you need to keep up with human anklebiters???
It took a week for him to finally relent and join the freaky sticker cult that makes up the rest of his family... He remains self-aware enough to always point out how fucking bizarre it all is... but hey. He's too lazy to do much about it, so who cares right? 🤷‍♀️
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moniiyah · 4 years
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Stop drooling on my hoodie!
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Pairing: Seungyoun X Gender Neutral Reader
Genre: Fluff
Warnings: None
Word count: 852
Summary: You study hard for your exam and miss sleep because of it. But this boy you never met before makes sure you don’t fall asleep during lectures anymore.
Requested: Yes <3
It’s currently 4:25 AM and you still haven’t gone to sleep. The exams are killing you, but you’re willing to do anything just to pass. You can’t help but yawn like every two minutes, but do you have another choice? No. In a few hours, you’re supposed to be writing the most important exam of your life, at least so far.
After you managed to “study” some more for another four hours you’re on the way to the campus right now. It’s super rainy and muddy. Since you don’t have any rain boots the only option for you were white sneakers. This seems to be a nightmare already and you didn’t even start the exam yet. 
You arrive at the university just a minute before your teacher did. You take the same seat as always, by the window. The exam seems hard and you’re falling asleep during it. “Why did I have to stay awake the whole night when I don’t even remember anything” you say quietly. “It’s too late to give up now” says a boy behind you. You’re too scared to look at him because the teacher might see you and think you’re cheating. But the curiosity is killing you since he has a really soothing voice. That kind of voice that is followed by a really handsome face. You check twice before turning to him. Hell yeah, you were right, it’s a boy with a little bit longer black hair parted in the middle. The hairstyle really suits him. He looks up from his test and your eyes meet his. They’re jet black and pretty big, more than you expected, you can almost see your reflection in them. You get interrupted by cough behind you. You quickly turn around and freak out. It’s your teacher. “I’m sorry to interrupt your little chitchat session, but this is an exam you’re taking. Do it once more and you’re kicked out.” You have no other choice than to bow politely and get back to your test. 
After what felt like hours the exam is over. You wanna talk to the boy behind you but he’s already gone. You head to your other lesson then. When you enter the classroom your eyes stop at the boy that you’ve been looking for. The seat next to him is not taken so you figure out that maybe you could sit next to him. And so you do. He was just reading his notes but the movement of a chair next to him made him look up. Your eyes meet again. “Thanks for the encouragement back there, I really needed it” the last few words get lost in your yawn. “It also looks like you really need some sleep” he says with a smirk on his face. “It’s nothing” you answer quickly. 
The lecture started but not even five minutes in and you already managed to fall asleep. On the boy's shoulder. You don’t even know how long you’ve been sleeping like this but your teacher wakes you up by letting a book fall on your desk. It obviously scared you. A weird sound escaped your lips and most of the class started laughing. But the boy next to you just smirked. “Seems like you and your boyfriend are enjoying this kind of date during my lecture but I won’t accept this. Take this as your last warning.” Before you could say anything he left. 
You really tried to stay awake the rest of the lecture, but who tried, even more, was the boy sitting next to you. “Hey! Stop drooling on my hoodie!” he said. “I have woken you up like six times already and this is my reward? Here, take it. You’ll wash it for me and then give it back.” he takes off his hoodie. It smells masculine yet sweet. You take it from him with an apology in your eyes. “Don’t worry, I’ll wash it with all of my love” you say in a playful way, sticking your tongue at him. While taking off his hoodie he messed up his hairstyle a bit. You reach towards his face and brush some of the messy hair back, fixing it. You can see a visible blush on his cheeks which only made you blush aswell. “Your hair was messy and I didn’t think you’d like to look like a fool so I fixed it” you explain yourself.  “I’m Seungyoun by the way” he says still blushing. It’s the first time you heard his name yet it fit him perfectly. “I’m Y/N” the blush didn’t leave your cheeks either. Your blushing mess is stopped by the ringing of the bell. “Sooo I’ll wash your hoodie and then give it back to you tomorrow? You do have classes right?” you ask. “Yeah, sounds good. And maybe we could grab a coffee after that if you’d like. You still have to pay me for the waking up service.” giggle escaped his mouth. “I’d love to” you answer with a smile on your face while squeezing the hoodie tight. 
Maybe it wasn’t such a bad day after all.
I really hope you enjoyed this, I haven’t done request in such a long time that it might not be so good, but I'll try to improve in the future! <3
Have a great day/night my loves!
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thedarkrose17 · 5 years
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Chapters: 10/? Fandom: Final Fantasy XV Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Prompto Argentum/Noctis Lucis Caelum, Gladiolus Amicitia/Ignis Scientia Characters: Prompto Argentum, Noctis Lucis Caelum, Gladiolus Amicitia, Ignis Scientia Additional Tags: Mutual Pining, Eventual Relationships, Accidental Baby Acquisition, Bisexual Prompto Argentum, Gay Noctis Lucis Caelum, Asexual Noctis Lucis Caelum
New chapter~ as usual either read on the link or under the cut
Everything seemed ok when they'd been returning late at night from a hunt, until an Iron Giant formed.
Prompto summons his gun and fires. Looking at the daemon like he's seen a ghost. His fingers tremble on his gun and upon closer inspection, Noctis can see his boyfriend is tearing up.
Noctis decides at that point to grab him and warp to safety. Clearly something's not right. He's never reacted like this before.
Prompto vomits inches away from Noctis' boots after the warp which Noctis quickly avoids. His boyfriend throwing up due to warping isn't a concern. He's experienced nausea due to warping in the past. Hell Noctis threw up on himself and Gladio's shoes the first time he tried warping.
Noctis rubs his back as Gladio and Ignis head over. They look concerned, Gladio mouthing "Is he sick?" to which Noctis mouths back "No. Warp sickness." to which Gladio grimaces and Ignis looks a little sorry for Prompto.
Noctis then turns his attention back to his boyfriend, muttering to him just loud enough for Ignis and Gladio to hear.
"We're gonna fix these nightmares. Together. I swear."
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A couple of days after, Noctis gets sick.
It's food poisoning and honestly it's a miracle how none of the others got it. Ignis can't pinpoint which diner caused this or what meal. They'd been to a few.
Noctis has a temperature and shivers whenever he's in the bedroom despite being bundled up in blankets with a cool washcloth on his head. He almost looks younger than he is like this.
When he's not deciding to live in the bathroom for a few hours or napping in the bed, the prince mutters about cramps and everything aching which Ignis keeps explaining that everything aches due to said prince being generally unwell.
He's paler than usual but slowly improving over the coming days. Still for some reason Prompto uncharacteristically doesn't handle it well. Normally he'd feel bad for Noctis yes but he's never shut down.
Gladio practically having to carry the blonde away from Noctis just so he won't get sick. Prompto honestly doesn't even put up a fight, doesn't even speak. It's easily wrote on his face how stressed out he is. He's normally good at masking these things but the blonde just looks extremely stressed and exhausted.
He finally speaks when they head into the bathroom.
"...Where's my baby?"
"With Cor...I don't think you should see him like this." Gladio says, earning a confused look from Prompto. "You look five seconds from a panic attack."
Prompto chuckles, (It sounds forced in Gladio's opinion) before resting a hand against his face and sighing.
"...I'm a mess." he confesses, making Gladio sigh.
"Somethin's not right." he replies and Prompto hums in agreement.
"I know...I'm sorry."
"Ain't got nothing to apologise for." Gladio says, raising a brow. "It's not your fault."
Prompto sighs and runs his fingers through his hair before resting his head in his hands.
"I feel like I'm going crazy…" he mutters quietly.
"If it's any comfort, you wouldn't know if you went crazy." Gladio replies.
"Ah...Great…Real comforting."
"I'm serious." Gladio replies. "You're sane."
Prompto shifts positions and hugs his knees, going quiet for a few moments as he blankly stares off.
"You ever had a nightmare that feels real...So real it feels like deja vu?" he mutters so quietly Gladio has to strain to hear him.
"...No why?"
"I...I keep having the same nightmare...It's too often to be a coincidence now...Either I'm going nuts or anxiety is fucking with me...Or I don't know." he glances over at Gladio, looking stressed.
Gladio looks back at him. He's dealt with his little sister having nightmares in the past but nothing to the point where she was like Prompto has been over the past few weeks
Prompto sighs and carefully pushes himself up off the bathroom floor. He goes to turn on the sink to splash water on his face but Gladio stops him, grabbing his wrist.
"Wanna talk about it more?" he asks and Prompto shakes his head.
"...Maybe later...I'm gonna go hang out with dad and my little sunbeam."
"Ok. Make sure you take a nap too. You look exhausted."
Gladio manages to make him smile with that so he'll call that a little victory for now. A bigger victory would be Noctis getting better quicker and him bringing back Prompto's smile.
"Starting to sound like Ignis." Prompto replies.
Gladio snorts and ruffles his hair. "Nah he's too soft on you two. I'm more the dad friend."
"Honestly I'd say big brother friend. Kind of a dick at times but willing to fist fight anyone who hurt us on the nearest parking lot."
Gladio laughs and jabs him softly in the arm.
"Little shit." he mutters fondly. He won't deny it though.
* * * Prompto naps in Cor's room next door, Cor sighs and switches to holding Solis with one arm before running a hand through Prompto's hair.
Part of him wishes he could somehow fight whatever is happening in his son's head just so he didn't have to see him so exhausted and stressed.
Solis makes grabby hands for his dad so Cor decides to move the baby closer to Prompto. Said baby then proceeds to pat Prompto's hair almost like he's trying to comfort him but honestly it's probably due to the fact he's happy to see Prompto like always.
He squeals and Cor quietly hushes him hoping not to wake up Prompto. He hopes that maybe he's too exhausted to even dream just so that nightmares won't plague him.
* * * Prompto's been staying in his dad's room with the baby for a couple of days, just so he can try and sleep better and so Solis doesn't get sick from Noctis.
He'll text Gladio soon to ask if Noctis is feeling any better. Hopefully he's not annoyed by the fact Prompto's been avoiding explaining his nightmare.
Prompto lies on the floor with Solis, planting kisses on Solis' face much to the baby's delight.
Solis squeals happily at every kiss until Prompto's phone kweh's loudly, startling him. He whines and the blonde carefully picks him up, rubbing his back as he grabs his phone.
"It's ok buddy." he mutters to the baby over and over as he unlocks his phone. He beams when the notification says Noctis' contact name: 'Prince of garbage'
"Daddy's texting." he tells Solis as he opens the text.
'Miss you. Both of you.'
Prompto smiles tiredly and repositions Solis in his arms before deciding to video chat Noctis. It'll be easier to speak like this.
"Heyas." he says, before glancing at Solis who's staring at Noctis on the phone screen. The baby shrieks and flails excitedly which makes Prompto laugh. "Yeah it's daddy!" he coos to him making Noctis smile.
"Missed you too Sol." Noctis says, warm smile on his face. He looks healthier thankfully.
"You feeling ok today?" Prompto asks, trying to stop Solis from touching the screen. "Don't touch that pumpkin, it'll end the call."
Solis pats the screen and Noctis witnesses the view change from their faces to his boyfriend's pants and back to his boys faces.
Prompto blushes a little and smiles a little embarrassed. Noctis thinks it's endearing if he's being honest.
"Sorry, Solis knocked the phone out of my hand." the blonde says, glancing down at the baby in his other arm, said baby coos and goes to touch the screen again.
"What? You don't want to talk to your old man?" Noctis ask, smile on his face.
"Dude don't call yourself old. We're only 20." Prompto mutters. "Besides Sol's missed his daddy, he just wants to pat your face. Ain't that right buddy?"
Solis squeals causing Prompto to smile and Noctis to laugh before the duo slip into a comfortable silence for a few seconds.
"I'm feeling good." Noctis speaks up. Finally answering Prompto's question. "Not sick anymore."
Prompto cheers, planting a kiss on Solis' head the moment the baby whines about the cheering. Solis rewards him with a gentle heel to the rib which Prompto gasps at.
"Did you kick me?" he asks the infant who drools and sticks his own fist in his mouth.
Noctis watches them fondly before speaking up again.
"You feeling ok?"
"...Still having nightmares." the blonde admits which makes Noctis deflate. "B-But I'm ok! I've been sleeping through them."
"...You want to try Carbuncle again?"
"I'd feel bad taking him from the baby." Prompto admits. "I-I can handle it."
Noctis doesn't sound too sure. He's tempted to visit Prompto's dreams with Carbuncle to try and combat this.
"Sooo...How's things?" Prompto asks, changing the subject. He doesn't want to drag the mood down.
"...I've been wearing the same thing for a week." Noctis admits, looking embarrassed.
"Gross." Prompto whines.
Noctis huffs. "I've been too bad to deal with it until now."
Prompto grimaces and sighs. "I'd hug you but-"
"Honestly wouldn't recommend it yet. Wait until after I've changed and showered."
Prompto hugs the phone to his chest, he hears Noctis' confusion muffled against him and it's only when he pulls the phone back into view does he see an utterly adorable confused Noctis.
"I mean I can't hug you yet so I'll hug video chat you."
Noctis snorts and smiles at him.
"Astrals you're such a dork."
"Hey!" Prompto laughs only to wince moments later.
"You ok?" Noctis asks, concern in his voice.
"Yeah just...Stomach hurts." Prompto replies.
"Take your medicine then." Noctis says, still concerned.
"I did...It's not working." Prompto admits, looking flustered.
Noctis feels bad for him. "Come back to the room. Lie down next to me."
Prompto looks horrified at the suggestion.
"I'll shower and change." he adds.
"You sure it's ok?" Prompto asks.
"We're dating, it's fine. Do you want anything else?"
"Just for the medicine to kick in." the blonde replies.
"Give it time." Noctis replies.
Prompto whines and mutters something Noctis barely understands.
"...Stomach."
"Mmh?"
"I just need to rub my stomach...Maybe it'll help until the meds work." the blonde admits.
"I'll do it if you want." Noctis replies noticing the blonde turn scarlet.
"I-I...If you're sure it's ok."
"I want my boyfriend to be comfortable. It's fine Prom." Noctis smiles at him and smiles more when Prompto bites his lip to try and stop a massive grin spreading across his face.
"I like hearing you call me your boyfriend." he admits before burying his head against Solis.
Solis stares at Noctis and makes grabby hands at the phone,wanting to be picked up by him.
He coos and makes little noises at the phone before patting Prompto's freckled arm.
"Hey." he mutters to the baby who squeals before flailing against Prompto. He laughs a little before speaking up again. "You should probably head over before he gets more excited."
Prompto plants a kiss on Solis' head and agrees, wishing Noctis a quick goodbye before ending the video chat.
Cor looks over at his son, raising a brow.
"When did you start dating?"
Prompto laughs nervously.
"A week ago." he admits with a blush. "Please don't do the protective dad talk."
"Don't need to." Cor replies causing Prompto sigh in relief. "I doubt he'll hurt you. If he does then he'll regret it immediately."
Prompto squeaks and Solis stares at him looking surprised his papa made such a noise.
"Don't commit regicide please."
* * * Prompto heads to the hotel room next door, baby in tow.
He tries to reposition Solis in his hold while said baby pats the door, giggling to himself.
"You're too cute for your own good." he mutters to his son, who shrieks and slaps his little hands harder on the door. "Don't do that, you'll hurt your hands sunbeam."
Solis startles seconds later as Gladio opens the door.
"Were you hitting the door kid?" he asks fondly.
"He really wants to get in. You missed Gladdy?" Prompto glances at the baby, who flails excitedly moments later with a happy shriek.
Gladio for once lets the nickname slide for Prompto and laughs. Usually only Iris is allowed to call him such but seeing Solis so excited is worth it.
He steps aside to let them in, Solis squealing at the sight of Ignis which brings a chuckle out of the man.
"He's excited to be back it seems." Ignis comments.
"He was slapping the door to get in Iggy, kid's more than excited." Gladio replies making Ignis smile.
Prompto groans a little and heads over to his and Noctis' bed, relieved at the fact that the sheets are fresh and cool when he carefully lies down with the baby.
Both older men look over in concern.
"Everything alright?" Ignis asks.
"Stomach." Prompto replies, the two understanding immediately.
"Did you-"
"Yeah, not kicked in yet."
"Good luck." Gladio says with a wince.
Solis pats Prompto's chest which is a welcomed distraction so he leaves his baby to his own devices, occasionally rubbing his back as he does.
* * * He almost drifts off at some point but is startled into alertness when Solis shrieks excitedly. Opening an eye reveals Noctis, carefully lying next to him in some pjs.
"Where you asleep?" Noctis asks with a wince, gently running a hand through Solis' fluffy blonde baby hair.
"Almost...I think?" Prompto carefully scoots closer to him with the baby. Said baby proceeds to pat Noctis' face and squeal at him, he can't blame Solis for missing Noctis, he has too.
Noctis carefully takes the baby from Prompto,resting his chin against Solis' head gently.
"Don't sniff the soybean." Prompto mutters with a smile.
Noctis looks scandalized hearing their son being called soybean. He figured there wouldn't be anymore bean related names for their little ray of sunshine.
"I'm not." he replies with a pout. He is. "What's he-"
"Fruit. It's his shampoo." Prompto interrupts, soft sleepy smile on his face.
Noctis repositions Solis in his arms,bringing the baby boy close to his face. Solis takes this as a chance to grab some of his father's dark locks.
"Don't eat it." Noctis mutters as he stops the baby from putting his hair in his mouth. Noctis receives a whine in response which prompts him to kiss the infant's cheek.
Prompto smiles at the duo before they fall into a comfortable silence.
* * * Prompto drifts off fairly soon after, Noctis' free arm draped around his stomach, warm on his skin.
Noctis glances over before deciding to join him. He needs to talk to Carbuncle to see if maybe the creature can get him into Prompto's dreams.
He wants to fix this, help his boyfriend out and if he can't do that in reality, then maybe it's time to take the battle into the dream world.
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sightful-tangents · 4 years
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january 1, 2020
Hi friends. It’s been a while, hasn’t it. I usually try and write something once a month or so but obviously I dropped the ball last year.
Can you believe it’s 2020? I think each year I start taking my resolutions more and more seriously. It’s one of those long-term commitments that I’ve found deeply rewarding just because of the passage of time. Simply with setting goals and the year passing by (for like, 5 years now) makes me excited with each coming year to think about what I want to accomplish, and how I want to shape my life.
But we’re getting ahead of ourselves. My 2020 themes note has been living in my phone for months now, but we’re here for the 2019 retrospective (original post here). It’s been quite a year. Here we go, on how I did.
THE BIG ONE
1. Put down roots. This resolution was three-pronged: a sturdy mental foundation, a sense of belonging in a place, and a feeling of belonging with people. I think I mostly accomplished that - my mental health (minus a very very stressful 1.5 months at work) has been mostly good, bolstered by well-timed vacations that cleared my head SO well (ugh, I *need* these breaks , that’s what I learned). I’ve been living in my basement for a bit over a year now and my space is coming together. I’m starting to really like being at home and in my space and feeling comfortable and content there. And lastly, a feeling of belonging with people… I do think I depend my relationships this year. I let a few go (or more like, I no longer hold those as dearly) but I formed a few new ones and overall, especially with the holidays being a time when I always reflect and feel extremely grateful, thinking of those that I cared about and wanted to give gifts/cards to… I’m just very grateful for those people around me and how they make me feel. I read a Bill Gates/Warren Buffet interview once, where Warren Buffet said his measure of success was whether the people you care about you love you back. This year, I felt this. So I’m going to count this one as done.
WORK
2. Don’t get fired.
I didn’t!! 
3. No major fuck-ups (that may lead to being fired and/or my supervisor seriously regretting his decision to hire me).
I think I’ve made mistakes but this year, no major fuck-ups I don’t think.
4. Get a professional certification.
I did! I got a professional cert in the field of privacy.
5. Learn to be a better supervisor.
I think I did this. I think I’m better, specifically, I’ve been very intentional with being open with the person I work with/supervise, not micro-managing, and trying to support her to do projects she’s interested in. I’m sure there’s still a ways to go, but I think I improved.
6. Be okay with being uncomfortable at work.
I’m never going to feel completely comfortable, I don’t think. But I’ve been better and taking on projects that I’m not sure how to handle, and trying my best. Also, I’ve never been more fucking uncomfortable organizing a work event in my life (this was the 1.5 months of hell) but it’s done and nobody died. 
TANGIBLE-(ish) 7. Be smart with money.
I did a budget this year, breaking down my categories of spending. Pros: I kept within my vacation budget, kept mostly to my savings goal, didn’t spend too much on groceries, spent a reasonable amount on restaurants/bars and entertainment. Cons: I think I spent a bit too much on clothes. I saved a decent amount as well (an inheritance and a tax refund helped as well, but thankfully I didn’t spend those frivolously). 
8. Read 35 books.
Nope, I only read 14. I’m gonna only aim for 30 next year. Sigh. It makes me sad that I don’t read as much anymore, but I also have a physical bookcase now (YAY!) which gives me more excuses to buy physical books (YAY?) 
9. Cook at least 2 times a week.
By “cook”… what did I mean? I didn’t eat out for dinner often, but often my dinner would be a quickly assembled meal (I eat oatmeal for dinner more often than I would care to admit). I’ll say this is half done. I definitely TRIED to cook more (as in with the pay and all that) but definitely not consistently at twice a week.
10. Get an IUD.
I did this! I don’t know if my body likes it (ugh the side effects are a-nnoying!). But it’s done.
11. Volunteer.
I volunteered for 2 events in 2018, and last year (2019) I did 3. I enjoyed them all a lot!
12. Continue playing piano for fun.  
Again, I’m so glad I bought that piano (keyboard). It’s been truly joyful to re-introduce music into my life.
13. Learn and keep a new hobby.
YES I DID THIS. My friends know that I constantly talk about wanting to pick up a new hobby (I actually also took 8 weeks of pottery classes earlier this year… which was totally not my jam). But I asked for a guitar from my mum for Christmas and she gave it to me early in November and learning to play it has been infinitely rewarding. I suck really bad but I suck a tiny bit less each time.
SPACE
14. Travel.
My travel goals were: Taiwan, the Rockies (Banff and Jasper), and either South America, Turkey, or Eastern Europe. Also, maybe Toronto over the holidays. And I was very very very tentatively thinking about going to New Zealand in 2020, so let’s cross our fingers. 
In reality, I made it to: Taiwan, Rockies, Japan, and Toronto. Japan was a surprise trip of sorts since it wasn’t on my radar, but I went with my Japanese housemate and had an AMAZING time. I felt so so happy and calm there, it was incredible.
15. Settle into my living space.
I’m now stressed out that I own too much shit. I mean, I have two dressers, 2 bedside tables, a kitchen table, 2+ chairs, a couch, a TV, a piano, a guitar, a bookcase + books, a few organization things, and all this kitchen shit. The next move is gonna SUUUUCK. But… my living space feels like mine. I have a second room with my instruments and TV and wall decorations I love and honestly it makes me happy to just chill there around all of “my shit” and think to myself “this is me”. It’s taken like a year to slowly get my stuff (like, I bought a Dyson vacuum on Boxing Day…) but things do feel like they’ve come together in to a safe space. 
16. Settle into my city.
This summer was sooo good, weather wise. I stayed in the city, went on lots of dates, and just hung out in the sunshine. It made me love living where I am, although the rainy months are gross. I’ve also grown to know the restaurants, bars, and grocery stores near me and downtown, all of which make me feel a bit more rooted. Yay for yearly themes, eh.
RELATIONSHIPS
17. Make 2 new friends.
I don’t know if they’re new friends since I met them before 2019, but I have formed stronger friendships with an old coworker, as well as re-building a friendship that I had kinda cut off early in the year. Both I’m going to count.
18. Date people!
I did this! I made a little mental note to myself that I’d accept any date someone asked if in person, in addition to a challenge with my friend to go on 3 online dates (w/ different people). This means I’ve went on “dates” (could be as casual as coffee) with someone who asked me out on the street, on a bus, through Instagram DMs, and through tinder. It’s been mostly good, I think.
19. See my mom at least once or twice a month.
I did this! Having a closer relationship with my mom is another one of those things that have built over the course of years, and that I look back and am thankful that past-me (when I was in Toronto) decided to call her once a week when I was pretty MIA in university. Now we’re a lot closer and she has helped me so much (like, she’s pretty much helped me completely furnish my place).
20. Be a better friend (support & generosity).
I think so. I cut my friend circle a little bit (especially high school friends that I realized I didn’t need to hold so closely. It’s funny because when I went away for university, I loved my HS friends so much and would eagerly see them every time I visited. Now that I’m back, I just feel like my HS friends know the old me, and that the current me has changed so much. Or just to say that I think while I’ll always be friendly and love them, I just don’t feel a pressure to be as active in those friendships as I did before. I dedicate myself to other ties.) I’ve deepened my friendships (that I care about) and I know I’m still learning how to be a better friend (always) but I’ve really put in the effort this year.
SELF
21. INTENTIONALITY.
This is a bit of a hit or miss. I mean, I regularly watch 40 minute Bon Appetit youtube videos (I would die for Claire) and read fewer books than I have in like 8 years. But I think I was kinda intentional with my time (making time to see friends, spending my vacation time traveling). I’ll give myself a half point for this.
22. Keep my mental health in check (and prioritize it).
I had 1.5 months of mental health hell, for real. I felt like I didn’t have any time to live my life, including buying groceries or eating dinner. It probably wasn’t that bad but my brain made it feel that way. However, that means I had 10.5 months of pretty decent mental health. If a work issue was the worst thing that happened to me this year, it must not have been that bad.
23. Figure out my finances.
Not really. I saved well, budgeted, but didn’t to the type of actual learning I was aiming for.
24. Fucking exercise.
No :(
25. Maintain my weight.
Yeah, I think so.
26. Be better than I currently am.
I…think so.
27. Take risks. Of all sorts. Because, why not. I had a really big(ish) decision this year and I was initially going to make a decision out of fear of risks. But part of my final thought process was that I think I’d be disappointed in myself that if when it all came down to the line, I decided not to make a potentially risky decision that was sitting in front of me. So even though the future is murky and unknown, I did take it. I also learned there are A LOT OF REASONS WHY NOT. I don’t like to describe anything I do as brave but a little part of me thought that by not doing the safe thing, I did the brave thing. 
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And.. that’s it. Final score (including the half points): 21.5 out of 27… I’m very pleased :) Who knew this year would turn out like this? 
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Do you have a list of like top 5 tv shows? (Cartoons and anime included)
!!! Yes I do, actually!
I’ve actually thought about doing a YouTube video about this in the past, and while I do want to do list-like videos (and I already have at least one in mind) in the future, I put off doing this one because it actually…depends greatly on where certain shows I currently like are headed because some currently-airing shows would be on this list if they hit their full potential, but who knows if they’ll hit their full potential. Also I always split anime and cartoons into two categories because I always had a hard time picking otherwise xD But I do have some semblance of a list, and I adore talking about this kind of stuff, sooo:
5. Fullmetal Alchemist: Brotherhood
This spot is kind of a three-way tie between Voltron, Bojack Horseman, and FMAB, all for extremely different reasons. So consider Voltron and Bojack my honorable mentions. But while I believe Bojack’s best is honestly some of the (if not the) best out there, and if Voltron promises through on what they’ve promised it will easily skyrocket up this list, Bojack’s worst is everything I hate about Hollywood and Voltron just has too many holes at the moment.  FMAB has the best of both worlds because it has great animation like Voltron, doesn’t have any of Bojack’s bad kind of moments, and doesn’t have many holes in it.  (Another honorable mention goes to BNHA, but like Voltron, I just don’t think it has had enough time to develop all the way. Unlike Voltron, it doesn’t really have any holes, but I do have a problem with how strictly it adheres to cheesy super heroes of the past.)
BUT onto FMAB itself. God cmon, its FMAB, do I really need to elaborate why its so great? The characters are compelling, their motivations are powerful and interesting. I could write an essay examining Ed’s character alone, because he has so many interesting motivations and morals that seemingly conflict with his angry disposition, and I don’t even like Ed that much. The story is exciting - there’s basically no filler, and it almost moves too fast at points. I do have problems with the show - as I said, it goes too fast. The only two deaths in the season happen in the first 12-15 episodes of the series, and although I think that’s because the original FMA animated those scenes already, it still fucks with the pacing of this show. Additionally, despite Lust, Gluttony, and Envy all being revealed before, the show introduces a completely new villain - Greed - to introduce the homunculi. And then they kill Lust - the presumed leader of the first three introduced homunculi?? Idk man, the show barrels in a completely different direction way too quickly. But other than that, its a great show. The only reason it isn’t higher is because I’m a biased shit towards other good shows.
4. Teen Titans
Speaking of being a biased shit, idk if it shows or not, but I have a HUGE soft spot for corny kids shows that try to give kids bad laughs and dark/relatable storylines, or rather, have a heart while doing so. Its not so much that I like a balance of comedy and darkness in my shows - although that’s a good thing, I eat pure angst up and I’m all-for pure comedy shows that have the aforementioned heart (ie we bare bears, another good show not on this list) - its just specifically corny pun-ridden teen/tweeny-feeling shows/games that actually have a decent story underneath that get me. (Also my sense of humor aligns much more with shitty teen lingo and puns than modern cartoon humor that’s considered “good”. Like I find Teen Titans 10x funnier than I’ve ever found Steven Universe. I’m a 90s kid at heart even tho I wasn’t alive in the 90s)
But the biggest impact of this show for me was the heart and the plot. The silly moments made me laugh, sometimes iromically and sometimes unironically and sometimes I wasn’t sure how, but it was the story that really gripped me. The first season’s overarching plot for Robin is honestly one of the most compelling things I’ve seen in kids cartoons…period. Its dark, its unique, its a subversion of such a simble and broad trope. Sure it had a nice cheesy ending but Robin actually saves the day through INTELLIGENCE, something he always had. No other Teen Titans ending did that, but I digress.
And god, do not even get me started on Terra’s arc. Just because Robin’s was the most well-structured arc doesn’t mean his was the most emotional. I was fucking distraught after Terra’s season. Those memes weren’t a joke, I legitimately cried right in front of my mom. IT WAS SO OBVIOUS, BUT IN MY BLIND LOVE, I MISSED ALL THE SIGNS… and god, even when she comes back, even when she’s given a happy ending, she manages to make me cry AGAIN. I never, ever thought I could cry over a character like Beast Boy, but she made me do it. I didn’t even cry when Sokka’s girlfriend died, but this really, really got to me. Once for personal attachment, and the second time because…the finale is so good. Literally its Bojack levels of deep, emotional, and realistic, and this was the ending of a fucking kids show. What the fuck. To this day I still get emotional whenever something reminds me of her arc. Which brings me to my next series…
3. Cybersix
Hi so did I mention Cybersix is really good? Because Cybersix is really good.  I’m not even done with it but yeah, I love this show.  It’s got an amazing art style, great animation, an intriguing story…I have a feeling I’m gonna be really disappointed when it ends because I’ll want to know what happens next so badly.  I like the characters, I like the aesthetic, I like the old-timey music that dates this cartoon so wonderfully, I even like the romance between Lucas and Cybersix/Adrian!  How’d you make me do that.  Oh yeah, because it’s not hard to get me to care about a mutually rewarding relationship that’s gradually built up through a friendship, then an aesthetic attraction, then presumably a relationship but idk yet, where both parties care about one another and their boundaries and have gotten along well since the start.  I forgot.  (I could nitpick that Lucas doesnt have the same buildup for the relationship as Cybersix [its complicated, basically he’s friends with Cybersix’s alternate persona Adrian but he’s in a relationship with Cybersix, and he doesnt know theyre the same person] but I’m not gonna.)  It’s just…a good show man.  @ hollywood, reboot THIS you cowards.  Stop rebooting shit nobody wanted a new version of and reboot shows that were ended to quickly.  Actually dont reboot Cybersix because the only animation studios that would be able to do it any justice are Studio Mir and anime studios, and whoever owns the current copyright to Cybersix would probably be okay using flash for it
2. Digimon Adventure (with a honorable mention to Digimon Tamers)
You can rip my love for the entire Digimon franchise from my cold, dead hands.  I’m sincerely surprised any show passed up my love for this show.  If/when the currently airing series in Japan gets brought over here, I’ll watch it, even though Digimon has kind of abandoned what made it so great in the first place.  But hell, even Fusion was enjoyable - the second arc, from what I remember, was pretty dark and interesting (im still mad they got rid of the two best characters tho) - and the only reason I disliked Data Squad so much is because of Marcus (that and it doesnt have anything else that’s absolutely stunning, in fact from a technical standpoint Marcus is the best thing about the show).
But there’s a reason I put Digimon Adventure here and not the entirety of the Digimon franchise.  Digimon Adventure is what started it all.  No Digimon season has as much heart in it as the original.  Sure the animation improves each season, sure Tamers is probably better story-wise on a technical level, but I dont think any season matches the raw charm of the original.  It was so charming, in fact, that what was supposed to be a 13-episode miniseries evolved into a massive franchise that’s still beloved to this day.  Hell, there’s still content being released for the 8 Digidestined of this season!  It’s right alongside Pokemon, Invader Zim, Hey Arnold, and all these other beloved 90s/early 2000s cartoons that are being revived in recent years, and I think that says a lot.
I wasn’t even alive when Digimon Adventure was airing, but I loved the Digimon games I had played so much that I went out of my way to watch it.  And I…loved it.  Sad as it may be, it was the greatest TV show I had seen at the time.  Growing up in the late 2000s watching only Nickelodeon and CN was not a good period to grow up in, and I never saw Avatar as a kid.  By the time the 2010s had rolled around, I had mostly given up on cartoons, and besides, they were all fugly.  I still tried to watch some, but just…the humor didn’t grip me, they seemed dumb, and they weren’t pleasant to look at.  (Okay the main shows I’m vaguing about are Adventure Time and Regular Show, as well as whatever Nickelodeon was doing but I begrudgingly put up with Nickelodeon for the most part because I preferred Nick and I never knew what else to watch)  Then Digimon came around, and hol-y-shit.  The characters were like nothing I had ever seen before, the storylines engaging and interesting.  Sure it was cheesy, but there was 95% less fart jokes than the average cartoon, a good story, and actually relatable characters that actually go through hardships and actually change for the better!
Digimon Adventure has been and always will be proof to me that no matter what you are, no matter what your show is, you can make a good show out of it.  If you get people who care, who can make relatable characters, who can come up with an interesting story, you can make a good show.  Digimon Adventure is basically a big long toy commercial, and yet its better than lots of shows that dont even have merchandise - and its also better than a lot of shows that have merchandise now, but weren’t created to sell toys in the first place.  I just.  Love it a lot.
Also, the reason I specifically chose Digimon Adventure, outside of having a personal attachment to it since it was always my favorite, is because Tamers hecking scared me as a kid and I’ve never gotten over how creepy the last arc is.  Like it’s good, but it still scared me.
Honorable mentions: Bojack Horseman, Voltron: Legendary Defender, We Bare Bears, Gravity Falls (thats a big one, it would definitely be on this list if I had 10 spots, and will gladly take the 6th spot if Voltron doesnt follow through or Bojack goes south), Over the Garden Wall,  the aforementioned Digimon Tamers ,and Infinity Train might be #2 or at least #3 if it wasnt just a single episode l m a o
1. A tie between Avatar: The Last Airbender and The Legend of Korra
HI SO YEAH if you didnt expect this then you dont know me //BRICKED
Before I explain both, I want to be very clear that I’m not counting them as a single entity.  No, I just cant pick between them.  They’re two extremely different shows, and I actually agree with people who say ATLA is overall a more-rounded show.  Problem is, I watched both during a period of my life where politics and darkness make an extremely interesting show for me (aka the current period of my life) and thus its a very biased and “nostalgic” pick, just like Digimon Adventure.  Had I watched these shows when they were airing, I dont know if LOK would even be on this list.  Heck Digimon adventure probably wouldnt be on this list since ATLA would’ve held the crown for my favorite show for all those years.
They both have amazing animation and solid writing, but that’s about all they have in common in my eyes - even though they share the same world.
Avatar: The Last Airbender is a kids show.  Through and through, its a kids show.  That’s not an insult in the slightest though; no, the fact that they can make something so sophisticated and enjoyable that still clearly appeals to children is really a testament to their skills.  Many kids shows that try to take on heavier/darker stories feel like completely different shows when they try to do that - shows that arent intended for kids.  Voltron and SU are the most notable examples of that, but even LOK has a little bit of that (but in LOK’s case, its the entire show, so I kinda give them a pass lol)  Other shows do it okay (Gravity Falls) but really the only show I’ve ever seen match Avatar’s perfect balance of comedy and seriousness is Bojack, which isn’t a kids show so it has an advantage over Avatar.
Avatar’s world is fanciful and larger than life.  I’m so sad that I watched Avatar and LOK after my fanfiction days; I would’ve loved to spend nights thinking about a potential Avatar story, complete with my own Avatar and original cast.  I could put it before Avatar, after LOK, who knows? but it would’ve been so much fun.  Hell I HAVE thought about Avatar stories, but I obviously dont have much thought up on any of my potential ideas.
The pacing of Avatar is golden.  How a show wish such good pacing got through Nickelodeon, I dont know, but whatever deal allowed Avatar to go on for three seasons and then end was a once-in-a-life-time deal (as evident by what happened to Korra).  Somehow this show came out almost completely perfect, with few or no flaws.
This is the pinnacle of children’s entertainment, in my opinion.  This is proof that there’s no excuse for the garbage that makes up 90% of children’s entertainment.  The standard doesn’t have to be this, since this is the best, but this show is proof that we need to raise the standard.  I wish executives actually gave a shit about quality; if they did, maybe we could get mostly good shows instead of mostly bad shows.
If most shows were half as good as Avatar, the average show would be gorgeously-animated, smartly-written, and really good, even if it had a flaw here and there.  If most shows were half as good as Avatar, Steven Universe would be the average instead of a godsend.
If I someday, somehow make a show that’s 2/3rds as good as Avatar, I’ll officially be a good writer.  I’d love to make tons of shows just as good as Avatar, but hey, I cant get TOO cocky now lol
Now for The Legend of Korra.  Korra has slightly better animation (god i love studio mir) and different but still intriguing worldbuilding.  I know a lot of people found the political bs to be annoying, but I actually found it quite intriguing.  Avatar did a little bit of exploring moral gray areas and playing with politics, but Korra just goes all-out.  I wish the first season’s morality could’ve been a little grayer, but even then, the politics were still interesting.  And god, that one scene in the first season finale, the murder-suicide…that’s still a really powerful scene.  The entire finale would’ve been super powerful were it not for everything resetting by the end of it, but hey, they basically did the same thing in season 3!
Holy shit though, season 3.  An on-screen strangling.  Someone exploding themselves to death.  And then the finale’s fight.  The finale’s fight. The finale of season 3 is one of the most intense things I’ve seen…ever.  The atmosphere in that fight is just…so good - combined with the animation and choreography, its just amazing.  You can almost feel every hit, you actually feel concern for Korra, you’re legitimately concerned for her life.  And you know what?  You should’ve been!  Because she almost dies, and she has to suffer the consequences of that.  The fourth season has a time gap in-between, but even then, she spends episodes trying to fully recover.
In my opinion, the only thing making Korra a kids show is Milo.  I’m certain they put him in there because otherwise, it wouldn’t have been allowed to be called a kids show.  It’s dark, its intelligent, its beautiful, and it’s going to go right over most kid’s heads.  As a kids show it does kind of fail; it just doesn’t really appeal enough to them.  Once you’re old enough to understand, say, Naruto or Dragon Ball you should be okay, but ATLA appeals to all ages while Korra really needs a certain maturity in its audience to be understood and to not scare its audience.
They’re just both. so good
(thanks for the ask!!!)
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My Big Ass Long Necessary Rant Post Comparing Persona 3 and 4
Literally the most indulgent shit ever I just beat P4 and I gotta talk about it turn your eyes away unless you care for some reason
Things Persona 4 Did Better Than Persona 3
-The Social Links, oh MAN they were so much better in this game. Persona 3 had some pretty mediocre Links (Tanaka and that one fat cult kid immediately come to mind, also the student club kid who was obsessed with the cigarette). I don’t think any of the links were bad at all? Hell even the ones that I thought were gonna go sour (the Nurse one started off rough) ended up taking a really interesting turn. I also think that P3 relied too much on Social Links for random people I don’t care about, whereas so many of the SLs in P4 were already established, like Nanako and Dojima, all of the investigation friends (seriously P3, why couldn’t I SL Akihiko or Junpei?? What the hell???). It was just so much more rewarding in the end and I loved all of them. 
-To add on to the point above without making the paragraph too long; I like how all of your friends were INVOLVED in the plot before you even get to do their SL. The whole Shadow Self thing was so clever and made the characters so much more interesting. Like Kanji? SO interesting. Struggling with concepts of masculinity and his own self image, and you know all of this BEFORE you even start the SL, so when you do get around to it it is much more interesting and fleshed out. I’m so happy about all of this
-The whole Romance thing. P3 handled it terribly. Apparently in P3 I wanted to date everyone (no choice on just being friends!) and if I talked to too many girls it would screw up the whole system. In P4 everybody still wants to fuck you but at least it doesn’t screw up my other SL links thank God (but I would like it if I didn’t have to be romantically interested in every girl plz and thank you)
-THANK GOD I COULD CONTROL MY TEAM LIKE HOLY SHIT....thank GOD. Now they actually felt like super strong teammates with something on the line rather than robots who I hoped wouldn’t do something fucking stupid. (I’m pretty sure Junpei killed himself literally 10 times during the Nyx fight and I couldnt’ do anything but watch.) 
-P4 protag was still the most powerful member of the team but wasn’t blatantly OP like P3 protag
-Being able to look at what the fuck my skills actually did was a godsend (like I remember the difference between Masukukaja and Marakukaja, jesus) 
-Social events were generally funnier and better. I laughed like 10x more in this game than in P3. (God bless Kanji and Yosuke tbh)
-The individualized dungeons were much more fun to go through. Tartarus becomes a fucking drag around level 150, but jumping from a sauna to a strip club to an underground secret base? LOVE IT
-Music was generally catchier and I found myself humming along too it way too often 
-Way more save points, thank GOD (although they did screw me over at one point so this isn’t that much of a bonus)
-I like that when Rise couldn’t scan the enemy for weaknesses, I just had to figure them out on my own. Made the dungeons enjoyably harder. I also appreciate that healing spells cost less in this game, considering how much you need them. 
-Having the after-battle reward be basically ONLY personas was a smart move. The addiction of the Tarot Card Bonus/Drawback was a super neat feature as well that I absolutely loved. 
-Rise got on my nerves much less as an announcer lady than Fuuka. (Teddie was the worst though. Thank god we only had him for a little while.)
Things Persona 3 Did Better Than Persona 4:
-Even though P4 made a huge improvement with the battle system by allowing you to control your teammates, P3 had a vastly better battle system imo. The three different physical attacks (Slash/Strike/Pierce or whatever) made physical attacks actually feel lie they matter. P4′s system was way too watered down and as a consequence I never used Light/Dark ONCE and it felt a little too easy. 
-Better pacing. There were set dates for when I had to finish dungeons of Tartarus, and I could do whatever I wanted during those times. Afternoons were always free for SLs since exploration was at night. In P4, the fact that dungeon crawling took up an entire afternoon on top of the fact that I never really knew when the fog was gonna settle in made it hard for me to plan out everything. (I ended up having a lot of unfished SLs in P4 which pisses me off.) (P4 tries to make up for this by moving some SLs into the evening but it wasn’t enough.)
-Much better ending. Once you found out who the killer was for P4, everything just felt anticlimatic. His boss battle wasn’t even that bad. And then he turns out to be the opening battle for some weird God eye that I don’t give a shit about. It felt like nothing was really at stake and it was just weird. But P3? You knew your damn destiny. The world was gonna end and you literally had no hope but you fought anyways. The entire MONTH leading up to that felt so somber and powerful. Climbing up the stairs on that final day to battle the Strega members and then finally, Nyx (in a boss battle that took a HOUR AND A HALF on top of some cool symbolic shit where the protagonist literally dies) it as just...something, man. And then everyone meets on the roof as you die, like...it’s so neat. P4 felt like they were trying to live up to that while still keeping the wacky cartoony vibe and it didn’t work out. 
-The theme was much stronger in this game, and holy shit was it powerful. I get that P4′s whole thing was discovering the True Self, but it doesn’t really tie into the ending imo, nor the murder mystery shit. P3′s theme of Death is much more powerful and well written in the story. Everyone in this game has had at least ONE person die in their life, and seeing how everyone copes with it is sooo interesting. And dealing with the futile fact that everyone dies eventually with Nyx like....so fucking cool. And to top it all off, YOU die. The P4 protag doesn’t discover shit about himself (maybe in Golden? idk). Very very cool 
-Evokers are way way way cooler than some fog glasses. 
-Music was much better in this game. It was so damn unique. And it worked! It was weird and kinda glitchy at times but it worked so damn well! 
-More on the battle system - I’m really sad they took away group member healing in P4 because that was so helpful. I’m also sad they took away general healing of everything whenever you went back to the base of Tartarus. That made it so much easier to grind and just get through Tartarus. Forcing me to only heal SP by paying the fox a shitton of money (and man this is the first RPG I’ve played in a while where money was actually on shortage and a problem) made it suck. It took away precious time from SLs that I needed. 
Things They Both Need To Work On:
-Is Japan just super fucky about social issues? It was way worse in P3 but man do I feel played over by P4. Like the whole Kanji thing, CLEARLY his Shadow stuff was alluding to him possibly being gay, but they pull the rug under form you at the last second and throw that out the window. Same with Naoto - there was literally DIALOGUE about how she wanted to be a man but they threw that away too! Why??! They gotta stop skirting around these things. Also why are all of the dudes so pervy in these games? Junpei and Yosuke sucked about that, both games HAD to have a weird men-accidentally-walking-in-on-bathing-girls scene (P3 literally had a MINIGAME baed on it ffs). Also they are really mean about fat people in these games and always make them the butt of the joke. Stop it Persona 
-This Good Ending/Bad Ending shit. WAY worse in Persona 4 but P3 still had it. I think that’s part of the reason why P4′s ending was eh? because even though you face the final boss, of course there’s a TRUE ending where you face ACTUAL God instead of EYEBALL God. Ugh. Also they made it way way WAY too easy to get the Bad Ending in P4. Like you literally have to use a guide not to get the Bad Ending. At least P3 made it very obvious how not to get the Bad Ending and they didn’t do any of that true ending bullshit.... (I guess they kinda did with The Answer but THE POINT IS STOP WITH THESE MULTIPLE-HOUR ENDINGS GOD)
-Please give me female friendships where they don’t end in fucking. It complicates things so much and makes me feel weird. 
Overall Verdict:
I like them both equally and cannot place one over the other. Persona 3 felt more cohesive and satisfying but Persona 4 had a better cast and was arguably more enjoyable. I think that P3 will always have a special place in my heart since it was my first Persona game and it just fucking blew me away, on top of the fact that it took me about 4 months to complete whereas Persona 4 took me like 3 weeks (whoops). I think that Persona 4 tried to tackle too much (murder mystery while also keeping their whole ‘facing god and humanity’s fragility and flaws’ thing) whereas Persona 3 arguably did too little at times. But in the end this game is probably now my 2nd favorite series (behind Fire Emblem) and you can bet your sweet ass I’m getting P5 literally the moment it comes out. I’m almost salivating over it. I’ve already got PQ and P4A to tide me over while I wait so! 
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Fanfiction: A Big Fat World Of Inconsiderate People And Bad Clichés
I have an opinion and I want to say it. Final words on the subject. I started writing fanfiction in 2016, I don't remember how I got into it, I guess I just read a story from a blog and thought: 'This is actually pretty cool.' People seriously wrote and others responded to it. So I got an idea; I liked a character that gets killed in the book/movie and I couldn't deal with that, so what if I changed it? That was my little start and my goal: give him a new life and change his ending. So I wrote chapter one and posted. One person helped me to promote and then forgot about it when I kept posting the next chapters. I admit it: it wasn't "professional" writing. I was the biggest amateur out there who pretended to be great at it. But I liked it, so I kept going. I must mention that English is my second language so it was HARD and it still is... you have no idea how hard. But I believed in my story, so I kept writing. Until I saw things weren't going so good. My baby fic was lost in the sea of bigger, older fics and wasn't getting any review, good or bad. I wanted to know what people thought, naturally. So I started talking to people who shared my interest. I told them I was writing too, but I never asked them if they wanted to read it *GET THE HINT* We were following each other so there was no way they didn't see it. I did read their work (they never asked either) and I knew they were excellent, not only they mastered the language, their stories were entertaining AND people let them know so. I mean, literally, they got asks and comments of how A-mazing they were. That's when a second thought hit me: Why am I not getting any of that? Am I doing something wrong? Clearly I was. And everything went down the hill from that point on. Fuck. Fuck. FUCK. Fuuuuuuck. What the fuck? That is the question still unanswered: WHY THE FUCK NOT? I mean, it wasn't THAT BAD. My plot made sense and had several interesting ingredients to make it likable. Maybe I didn't use the right words and it sounded odd, but it's not like I put my text on Google Translator and let the thing do the job, no, I actually wrote and translated myself. It was easier for me instead of writing the whole thing in English. I guess everyone do it their own way. I got angry. Period. I got super angry because they were ignoring me, that was obvious. It wasn't a coincidence that they saw all my other posts but not especifically those chapters I shared. So after getting angry I also got jealous. They weren't inventing anything, they borrowed every single thing they wrote about, AS WE ALL DO. But people praised them, put them in pedestals for writing stuff that in the end wasn't so special. Yeah, they're still good writers and their stories are massive hits, so what? More people is joining the party with new stories, but God forbid they get readers, nobody will top THEIR story that nobody should ever think on "steal." So I deleted my story. Nobody would miss it, so, what was the point on keep updating? I was tired and suffering. Enough of pitting myself, I was being ridiculous. But I couldn't get the story out of my head. I really liked it. And it wasn't its fault that my terrible reaction made it stop. Sooo... I tried it again. I was getting better at my writing so I improved a few parts and changed others completely. After months, nothing happened. It didn't work for me the way it worked for others, I guess I lack the "spark" of great fanfiction writers. So i'm officially quitting but before I do so, I want to say what I learned from it. 1) "WRITE FOR YOURSELF" THAT'S BULLSHIT. Don't believe it. Don't feel bad for wanting recognition on your writing. If you write for yourself, then those texts should be in your diary with a lock or safe in your laptop and not on the internet. That is not an excuse for not having readers, you're doing art and you share it expecting to get something: words of encouragement, people who support you or promote you, even haters, ANYTHING! 2) IN ORDER TO KNOW IF PEOPLE LIKES YOUR WRITING, THEY HAVE TO TELL YOU. And 'telling' includes more than "Please post more," "I can't wait for more," "Nice," or any other type of word. 'Silent Readers' you can all go fuck yourselves. 'Cause if the situation was the other way around, you damn right would be feeling the same as me, alone and discouraged. If I wanted a silent reader, I would read it myself. So they can read a 12,000 word chapter but they can't say what they think in 1 sentence? Thank you very much, you made my all my effort worth it. Oh, and by the way, since I don't know somebody likes it, I think nobody likes it, therefore I'll stop posting; so if you did like it, it's not only my loss, it's also yours. STOP THINKING THAT GIVING A LIKE MAKES EVERYTHING OKAY. IT'S NOT OKAY. THOSE LIKES AREN'T COMPLIMENTING, THEY MEAN NOTHING TO THE STORY. LET'S EXCHANGE IDEAS. NOTHING IN MY STORY MAKES YOU CURIOUS? THERE'S NOTHING YOU WANT TO KNOW MORE ABOUT? EVERYTHING ABOUT IT IS 'PERFECT'? MY WRITING STYLE IS THE SAME AS 'X' AUTHOR? It take two minutes or less to tell that writer what you think, to give your words purpose. You will help that person more than you can imagine, it's a good action, and a good action is always rewarded. Please remember that. 2.2) ASKING READERS THEIR OPINIONS AND STILL GETTING NONE HURTS. IT'S NOT A DEMAND (AT LEAST I THINK IT SHOULDN'T BE) WE JUST WANT TO CONNECT WITH YOU, IS THAT A CRIME? WE CAN'T OBBLIGUE YOU, BUT YOU ONLY HAVE TO DO IT ONCE IN THE STORY (OR PER CHAPTER). 3) FANDOMS ARE THE WORST. I got little to none support from the people who allegedly liked the same as me. Don't expect users in the circle get your back. Everyone's out there for themselves. You can be lucky and they're actually good, or you can get yourself into a group of bitches competing for who's best (RE: NO ONE is the best). I relied on them and that was a mistake. Some people aren't willing to give a little of what they also want and get. That's what pisses me off the most: I wasn't expecting everyone to read me and like, just the ones in the fandom; but they weren't even kind enough to tell me they hated what I wrote. 4) FANFICTION SITES ARE THE SECOND WORST. They have all this material and so much inequality. They just give the options 'favorite,' 'follow,' 'kudos,' etc, and that isn't constructive. It doesn't make a story better than another having countless likes. Not everyone thinks the same, but you're telling people what to think according to those scores. And if we're all doing it for the sake of art, why having those options anyway? Those buttons are there for our ego, they're not indicators nor judges of good writing. People work hard for this. People read five, ten, twenty times looking for typos and deliver a flawless text. People try, they have a life and obligations, and they still try to be constant and share from a place of love, and you do nothing to help us, it's like everything's the same for you. 5) YOU WRITE, YOU GET FEEDBACK. THAT'S HOW IT WORKS. 6) I HAVE NOTHING AGAINST 'SMUT,' BUT WHEN IT'S USED TO GET READERS, THAT'S LOW. NO MATTER HOW GREAT AND GRAPHIC THE SCENE IS. 7) I KNOW MORE PEOPLE IS IN A SIMILAR SITUATION AS MINE, WONDERING WHY THEY DON'T GET ABSOLUTELY ANYTHING. TO THOSE I'D LIKE TO SAY THAT YOU CAN EITHER KEEP TRYING, HOPING TO GET LUCKY (APPARENTLY GETTING LUCKY IS THE KEY FOR SUCCESS IN THIS BUSINESS) OR STOP SHARING YOUR TALENT AND IDEAS IN PLACES WHERE PEOPLE DOESN'T APPRECIATE YOU PROPERLY. YOU DESERVE BETTER THAN THAT. WE ALL DO.
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Yuma (Arizona) to La Paz (Mexico) - 20 Nov-4 Dec 2017
We departed our hotel in Yuma early on Monday morning for the Mexico border.  Our plan was to ride south through Baja California to the city of La Paz, 1,400km south.  From La Paz, we would catch an overnight ferry to mainland Mexico.  We really had little idea about what lay ahead - we were both excited and apprehensive. 
Just before we got to the border we saw the Wall... It was enormous. Sad sight. 
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When we arrived at the border, there was little formality on the US side.  On the Mexican side however we had lots of paperwork to do, both for ourselves and the bikes. 
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 The Mexican Immigration and Customs staff could not have been more helpful.  One security officer in particular couldn't do enough to help us, including stopping 4 lanes of traffic to enable us to ride from one office to another.  So far, everyone was very friendly 😁
After about 90 minutes, we had everything completed. Before we knew it, we were riding south through the farmland of northern Baja.  The roads were lower quality than what we had left behind in Arizona, but other than that everything was pretty straightforward. 
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Our destination for the first night in Mexico was the coastal town of San Felipe on the Gulf of California.  It was a bit of a desolate place with some ropey hotels.  We visited 2 or 3 before selecting one for the night.  
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We were only in our room for a few minutes when there was a knock on the door. A Canadian overlanding couple had arrived and seen our bikes.  We agreed to meet later for drinks and dinner.  We ended up having a great evening with Steve and Colleen (from Vancouver) with some fantastic margaritas! 🍹🍹 All in all, a fabulous first day in Mexico!! 😀
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In the morning we went out for a walk around the town - nice and low-key. 
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There are long stretches of empty desert in Baja.  Fuel, food and accommodation are sporadic.   Leaving San Felipe after our walk and a coffee, we had an ambitious plan to ride 400km to the next real town, Guerrero Negro on the Pacific coast.  After all, 400km was well with our daily range in the USA and Canada.  How naive we were! 😱😉
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The road was immediately narrow, potholed with stretches of sand/dirt.  400km was going to take us all day!  
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Fate had other plans however..... 
There was one fuel station in the entire stretch, 200km in.  We stopped for fuel.....
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  As we were filling, the attendant said he could hear air escaping from Anna's rear tyre!  So it was that on our second day in Mexico, and 12 months into the trip,  we had our first puncture.   And in the middle of the desert in Baja at that!! 😱😱
We unloaded the bikes and assessed the damage. It was boiling hot and there was no water nearby, even at the petrol station. Thankfully our water bladder was full! 
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    Argh!! 😬😈😬
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It took us over three hours to mend the puncture, the main problem being getting the tyre off the rim - this proved very difficult.  I (James) had not mended a puncture since I was a child, and never with only the limited tools we were carrying.  
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A lovely Mexican couple, who were in Baja on holidays, stopped to check if we were OK. He insisted on giving us two bottles of water, she however decided, whilst talking to Anna, that we were in need of something stronger! Bacardi with lemonade! 😉 Meeting them cheered us up a bit! 
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It was gone 5.30pm by time we were up and running again. Dusk was setting in and we still had 200km to travel to Guerrero Negro.  As travelling in the dark was out of the question, it was clear that we needed to camp somewhere for the night.  It was dark by the time we finished packing our bikes! 
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The petrol station attendant told us we could ride 2 miles down a nearby dirt road and camp by the beach.  Having read lots of stories about security in Mexico, we hoped it was safe.  It was pitch dark by time we reached the beach.  We found a structure with a thatched palm roof and decided to pitch our tent there (using the headlights of the bikes for illumination).  We were shattered - an eventful day we hoped not to repeat.
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However we had our reward the next morning when we woke up to this sight:
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Fortuitously we had camped in Gonzaga Bay, which was absolutely beautiful.  We felt like real adventure bikers after the past 24 hours!! 
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This is where we camped - just gorgeous!
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We packed our camping equipment and were soon back on the road to our original destination of Guerrero Negro.  We spent all day in the desert, with only occasional glimpses of the sea.  The road continued to be awful, including a very rough 40km stretch that had never been surfaced.  It was a dust bowl!
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We arrived finally in Guerrero Negro, tired and dusty.  We quickly found a hotel and had a much needed shower.  There wasn't much in town so we were both surprised and delighted to find a nice pizzeria - a welcome treat after the past 36 hours!
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From Guerrero Negro, we would ride 250km to the town of Santa Rosalia back on the Gulf of California.  But first thing first - we were looking forward to a proper Mexican breakfast! 
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We got it! Scrambled eggs with green chillies, tomatoes and onions, beans, potato in a form of fries (haha) as well as delicious tortilla bread. Mmmmm! We were stuffed! 😉
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Feeling lazy after breakfast we set off for Santa Rosalia. We were zigzagging from one coast to the other 😊
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We had a great day of riding, almost all through desert.  In fact the only exception was the small oasis town of San Ignacio.  Out of the blue, we were riding through lush and green palm-lined roads. 
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Mission San Ignacio dating back to early 1700s was very impressive. 
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We really liked the beautiful San Ignacio. 
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We also liked Santa Rosalia when we arrived.   After looking at several unattractive hotels, we finally found a comfortable one, followed by a nice taco restaurant for the evening.  This was our first experience of authentic Mexican food - we liked it a lot.
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Returning to our hotel after dinner, we were amazed to see 2 British-registered Harley Davidsons parked beside our bikes.  The next morning, we were delighted to bump into the owners, Chris and Jill.  They had ridden from Halifax, Nova Scotia to Alaska, and then south to Mexico.  They were on their way to South America.  We had so many stories to share and immediately hit it off.  We hoped to meet again further down the road ☺
Before moving on we went for a walk. 
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From Santa Rosalia, we rode a short day to the town of Mulege, also on the Gulf of California.
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We arrived at lunchtime and quickly found a hotel.
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We then used the afternoon to ride out to a couple of local beaches.  
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Whilst the weather was warm, the water was cold...  Normally we wouldn't have bothered but it was way too beautiful not to go for a swim! 
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After a couple of hours of swimming, it was time to ride back. 
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From Mulege, we had a relatively easy day along the coast to the town of Loreto.  Here we planned to have a rest day.  The views along the coast were truly stunning - Baja was really getting under our skin.  
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Loreto was quite a nice town, but without the spectacular coastal views from further north.   We were happy to rest after several tough days.  The highlights for us were walking lots along the Malecon (ie. seafront promenade) and finding a fabulous local taco place called Super Burro, well off the tourist track.   
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From Loreto, we had a long ride across the desert to the town of Puerto San Carlos, on the Pacific Coast.  
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The views were to die for! 
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When we arrived however, we didn't really like the feel of the town, and decided to return 70km inland to the town of Constitucion.  
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Here we found an unexpectedly nice hotel, and a beer and pizza for dinner. We would not have found any of these in Puerto San Carlos so turning around proved a good decision!
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From Constitucion, we had another long day's ride to La Paz, where we hoped to spend a few days, before taking the ferry to mainland Mexico.  It was lots more desert, but at least by this stage, the road had improved from the early days around San Felipe. 
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We had booked a nice hotel in La Paz, and hoped to be tourists for a few days.
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We were happy to discover the rooftop pool at our hotel 😊
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We went out for a walk to check out the town. 
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The sunset was gorgeous! 
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Even better with an ice cold beer! 😉
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We really liked La Paz! Despite the bad publicity and bad things happening all the time, we felt relatively safe. 
We found an amazing cafe! Doce cuarenta - our absolute favourite!! 
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On one of our evenings in La Paz, we met up with Chris and Jill, the 2 British Harley riders we had first met further north in Baja. We had a great evening sitting outdoors at a restaurant overlooking the sea, drinking beer and swapping stories. Great fun!! 😁
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Our rooftop pool was lovely and quiet..... Probably because it wasn't heated  😉 That however didn't stop us! Although quite cold, in bright sunshine the pool was great! 
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The views were beautiful! 
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We were also delighted to find a little local ramen restaurant called Esperanza,  to which we returned more than once.  Delicious! 
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The undoubted highlight of our time in La Paz was a morning spent swimming with whale sharks, the largest fish in the world.   We had previously, and unsuccessfully, tried to do this years before in the Philippines and had long hoped to try again.  We couldn't believe how many whale sharks had congregated off the coast of Baja, nor how the guide was able to take us to within a few metres without disturbing them at all.  We spent well over an hour in the water in several encounters with these beautiful creatures.   The photos simply do not do them justice.  We felt very lucky to have had such a great encounter. 
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Our capitan and our amazing guide! 
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We had a lovely small group 😊
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Time to jump in! 
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Wow!!! 
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Aren't they amazing?! 😍
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James kept swimming in parallel with the beautiful whale sharks 😊
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Oh we were sooo happy!! 
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We couldn't get enough of these lovely creatures! 
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James's smile says it all!! 😁😁😁
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It was a wonderful day!! ��😍😍
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We spent a lovely afternoon and evening walking around La Paz. 
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Our last visit to our favourite cafe.
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It was a beautiful evening!
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The following morning, it was time to leave La Paz and Baja behind and head to the mainland. We really loved Baja, and hope to return some day 😍
So it was that we found ourselves in the port of Pichilingue one evening waiting for a 17 hour ferry to the city of Mazatlan in Sinaloa on the mainland. 
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 This would be the start of "real Mexico" we felt.  
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The Obey Me Cast on a Camping Trip (Part One: Brothers)
Hey guys, thank you sooo much for getting me to 2,000 followers!! I honestly don’t know what to say... I never dreamed that this little hobby of mine would reach so many eyes, and I can’t be more grateful. At a time in my life where things feel so chaotic and uncertain, being a part of this community and sharing my weird ideas has been what’s kept me going. It’s been such a rewarding experience all around, so thank you. From the bottom of my heart. 😊
I pulled out all the stops for this post. I even brought out one of my favorite songs of all time: Ao to Natsu by Mrs. GREEN APPLE to get the feel juuust right. I hope you all enjoy it!
This post is split in two due to length (I had too much fun again...) For the Undateables, please click HERE!
Intro:
Another day, another team building activity between the demons and the exchange students. It was Diavolo’s idea to go on a camping trip to the human world (because of course it was), and there were very… mixed responses. That sentiment wasn’t helped when he refused Lucifer’s insistent pleas to just purchase cabins for everyone to stay in. Oh no, the Demon Lord wanted to rough it out in the wilderness, and now everyone else was getting dragged along with him…
Wonder how that turned out?
Lucifer
Really, really, really tried to push Diavolo to just rent out cabins in but noooo, he wasn’t having it... So he ended up driving a van crammed with his brothers, the MC, and a butt-ton of camping equipment into the Alaskan wilderness… 
The car ride itself was insufferable… We’re talking, “I SWEAR I WILL TURN THIS CAR AROUND!!” level of antics every 10 miles or so (mostly from Mammon)…
Setting up camp was even more of a nightmare because about half of his brothers were utterly useless. The other half (save Satan) were completely clueless… Had it not been for Barbatos and Satan he probably would have just resigned himself to the mercy of the river’s currents and let it take him away…
He couldn’t even wear his usual clothes because of the situation… For the first time in who knows how many centuries, he was stuck wearing jeans… Diavolo even bought him several plaid shirts... (which he was not happy with btw because his brother wouldn’t stop making fun of the “new” him)
He had his own tent of decent-size, enough to move around in but nothing to write home about. The very fact he didn’t have to share was a luxury in itself, so he took it for what it was worth...
He spent a good portion of the trip focused on two things: keeping Diavolo happy and everybody else alive. He rarely left camp unless forced to; he just wanted to get it all over with as soon as possible…
If he did leave, it was because Diavolo would drag him along to fish or hike. He was... less than pleased to be called out of his tent at the crack of dawn or well past dusk to sit on a little rented fishing boat with Diavolo… but he didn’t exactly pick his friends so...
He rates the trip Too Much Trouble/10. Let’s never do it again.
Mammon
Wasn’t a massive fan of being stuck out in the wild, but Satan told him some made-up bullshit about buried treasure out in the forest and got him HOOKED. He even borrowed stole a whole bunch of mining/digging equipment just for the occasion!
He spent most of the car ride asking, “Are we there yet??” like a child. The MC had to step in to keep Lucifer from leaving him on the side of the road at multiple points during the journey... 
He was one of the utterly useless ones when it came to setting up camp. Someone charged him with putting up the twin’s tent, and he spent thirty minutes reading (then re-reading) the instructions while shouting expletives. Poor Simeon had to shield Luke from the vulgarity…
He has to share a tent with Levi, which neither of them liked. Mammon mainly because of Levi’s “old fish stink” and Levi because he feared catching “Mammon’s stupid.”
He was all jazzed up to go digging from Day One, though. He’d have breakfast, grab his shovel, then wander out into the middle of nowhere to go dig holes in the ground…
He also got completely lost on Day One, and it took the MC summoning him with their pact to return him to the group... By that time, he was filthy and somehow looked like he had been castaway for days (even though he was gone for like, three hours?)
When he stubbornly refused to stop digging, Lucifer resorted to just tying a rope around his ankle and letting him loose. It was up to Mammon to get back to camp before dinner, or else Lucifer would yank him back like he was on a leash.
Satan waited until the last day to finally tell Mammon the treasure was bullshit, and he was PISSED. He even threw Satan into the river, which resulted in the rest of the brothers joining in for a swim while the two tried to “playfully” drown each other.
He’d rate this trip 0/10 because he didn’t get any buried treasure. What a ripoff…
Leviathan
Hated the idea with a burning, seething passion. There’s no internet, cable, electricity, or phone signal out in the middle of nowhere! How the heck is an otaku supposed to survive?!
He clung to his electronics during the car ride until either they ran out of signal or their battery died, then he didn’t know what to do with himself… He resorted to reading several volumes of the manga he stuffed into his bag and clung to the MC for emotional support…
Yet another useless soul trying to put the camp together. He was in charge of his and Mammon’s tent but ended up almost crying in frustration… How the hell do humans do this all on their own?? Wasn’t he supposed to be the third strongest?! Why is he so pathetic?!? 😫
Hates sharing a tent with Mammon because he always wakes up to the second born encroaching on his space somehow… Poor baby is pretty much directly against the tent wall and STILL has to deal with legs and elbows in his side... 😰
Spends the majority of the trip moping in the tent... If he goes out there, he has to deal with the sun, bugs, and people… No thanks. He only leaves for meals and occasionally to go swimming. 
When he found out part of the way through that Barbs brought portable solar panels and a battery pack for Diavolo and Lucifer’s phones, he was livid. He demanded access to the power source, which Lucifer refused because “It would defeat the purpose of this trip.”
He’d have summoned Lotan right then and there, deadass in the middle of the forest, if the MC hadn’t intervened. He then went back to moping, but now at the bottom of the lake and it took a lot of coaxing to get him back out…
On the final day, he was packing up the camp before anyone else even woke up. He wanted OUT and back to civilization ASAP. Bedroom here he comes!
Satan
You wouldn’t think of Satan as an outdoorsy guy. Still, he has shades of a survivalist in him (mostly because he’s read a lot of guides and was looking for an excuse to use them for a loooong time).
He read for the majority of the ride. He was squished between Asmo and Levi, which was reasonably peaceful. But he did end up shouting at Mammon quite a bit towards the end because “NO, we’re not there yet, peabrain!!”
He actually wasn’t a waste of space when setting up the camp, and between him, Barbs, and Lucifer, they were able to get a lot of stuff set up before sundown. He did have to bark a few orders to the others here and there, but overall competency won out in the end.
He shared a tent with Asmo, and the two made it work well enough… Except when Asmo did things like spraying his perfumes and dry shampoos, making it practically impossible to breathe in for a few minutes…
Spent a lot of the first few days reinforcing the camp to a ridiculous degree.
Did he have to collect large branches to build an exterior fence around the campsite? No. But he did.
Did he have to set up a water distillation system using some of the materials Barbs had lying around the “kitchen?” No. But he did.
Did he have to weave a series of fishing nets to catch them lunch from the lake and river? I think you get the point by now.
Only once he built pretty much every contraption or improvement he could think of, did he go back to just reading and relaxing by the fire.
By the time the group was ready to leave, Satan had somehow managed to craft them a veritable, self-sustaining fortress in the middle of the Alaskan wilds…
Overall he would rate the trip as… meh. Next time give him a challenge like a deserted island or an actual desert, and then he’ll really see what he can do.
Asmodeus
Was about as unhappy with the idea as Levi was… It wasn’t that he disliked the outdoors per se, it was just that no one, NO ONE, pulls off looking flawless after several days stuck in a tent!
He chatted the entire car ride from start to finish. He never stopped talking. It made for decent background noise at least…
Was one of the more clueless ones when trying to set up camp and pretty just did what he was ordered. The second he was left to try and figure something out on his own, he went to Lucifer or Satan for help because NOPE. Human equipment is needlessly complicated sometimes…
He had to share a tent with Satan, which in theory shouldn’t have been that bad, but Satan was out basically all day in the sun doing who knows what and would always come back sweaty and gross! At some points, he had to chase his brother out of the tent until he dunked himself in the river or something. No way was Asmo sleeping next to that. 😤
Asmo took the second-longest to get up and get ready in the morning. Sometimes he wouldn’t even leave the tent until well past breakfast just in an attempt to salvage his hair and skin… He only got grouchier about it as the trip went on… 😥
A more… earthy looking Asmo is kind of a bizarre sight. He’s still attractive, no doubt, but it’s less like polished glamour and more like Hollywood humble. He spent the majority of the trip looking like a somewhat dirtied movie-star (which he still insisted was the worst he’s ever looked in ages).
Aside from salvaging his looks, he actually enjoyed taking pictures of their surroundings or of the group (but not himself). He sometimes forgot how genuinely breathtaking the human world could be…
….but his patience for the place wore out quickly once he started noticing his hair getting greasy. He was right next to Levi, packing up the site once it was finally time to leave. At least those two finally found something they could agree on, let’s get the fuck out already! 
Beelzebub
He was really curious about trying camping food and pretty excited that Barbatos was coming, too (because that meant great food in general).
Unfortunately, Lucifer had to stop the van at basically every gas station they passed for Beel could refill on snacks… Belphie ended up getting buried in wrappers pretty often, but he was asleep, so it didn’t matter much.
Beel did a lot of the heavy lifting when setting the camp up, but the finer details were left up to everybody else. He had his hands full getting stuff off the cars as is…
Of course, he shared a tent with Belphie, and there wasn’t much complaint between them. Honestly, there would have been more drama if they were split, so this was the better option.
After the MC told Beel about fishing and how it could net him more food, if he did it right, he knew exactly what he wanted to do during the trip.
… But no one told him how long and slow the process would be. There were points he’d get so hungry he’d consider eating the bait himself…
That was until about Day Three of the trip when they passed by a river full of grizzly bears… He was about to ask the MC why the bears were all standing in the water, but then he saw a fish practically leap directly into one’s mouth…
Beel had discovered his true calling.
Of course, the grizzlies didn’t take too kindly to a demon suddenly sprinting into the water with them. They tried to fight him off, but Beel just tossed most of them downstream without any issue until they realized who the apex predator really was…
After forming a shaky truce with the bears, Beel would stand in the water for hours then come back with whole baskets full of salmon… There were far more fish than Barbatos knew what to do with, so he’d just confiscate a few then let Beel eat the rest...
The MC shuddered to think about what Beel had done to the local salmon population… But he was full and happy for most of the trip, so he had a great time!
Belphegor
Sleep for him isn’t too contingent on location, so the idea of camping wasn’t terrible. It did sound like a lot of hassle for no good reason, though…
He spent the entire car ride asleep, head and cow pillow pressed up against the window and everything. It wasn’t the most comfortable experience, but he’d dealt with worse.
He was utterly useless when putting up the camp by choice, thank you. He had more than enough sense to get things put together; he just didn’t want to. If he wasn’t asked to do something by Beel or the MC, he’d just lay back in the grass and smugly watch everybody else struggle…
Again, he and Beel are in the same tent, and you wouldn’t hear any complaints out of him. He did start to have some second thoughts when Beel began getting a fishy smell, though, so he tried to bunk with the MC in their tent for a while.
Like Levi, Belphie didn’t leave the tent much during the daylight hours, but that was because he was still asleep… There was no good way to wake him with no alarms available, so he’d sleep in past lunch easily.
When he was awake, he didn’t leave camp very much except to walk with the MC or watch Beel fishing grizzly-style.
Eventually, Asmo and Diavolo got sick of him dodging their photos, so they’d started posing him Weekend at Bernie’s style around the camp (always conveniently propped up by something and with sunglasses on)
Something Belphie did like, however, was the nighttime. Since there were no lights around, he could practically see everything the sky had to offer. He could spend hours laying on his back long after everyone else had gone to bed just admiring the stars.
All in all, not a terrible trip. Anything that could give him that view like that was well worth it. 6/10, would sleep again.
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