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paskariu · 3 months
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Meet my hero today
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✨SACABAMBASPIS✨
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scarasimp · 1 year
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Inversion of Genesis and an Analysis of Scaramouche/ the Wanderer
Ok so I played it about a week ago because my brother forced me to and i was procrastinating because I couldn't think of a name for Wanderer.
And now here are my thoughts on the matter: The second I realised what Scaramouche was about to do I was done. He couldn't actually delete himself right??? AND THEN THE MAD LAD ACTUALLY DID.
Because what was his life at that point? For 400 years he believed himself betrayed by those he cared about. First by Raiden Ei, then the people of Tatarasuna and then the little boy who died.
Raiden Ei doesn't require a lot of explaination: She deemed him unfit to hold onto Inazuma's fate and dismissed him into storage. For what purpose? Unknown really. I'd like to think that she just simply couldn't kill him but was also at a loss. So this temporary - turned permanent solution happened. Ironic for the Archon of Eternity.
Then the whole ordeal with Dottore messing with the people of Tatarasuna to draw out Scaramouche. To hurt him enough to join the Fatui. Mold him into a weapon to bring forth into the war against the Heavenly Principles and bring glory to Sneznhaya.
At the cost of the people of Tatarasuna.
They never betrayed him. In fact they were the ones who were betrayed. Simply because they had the kindness in their hearts to take the Kabukimono/Scaramouche in. His life is a lie. HE was the reason they died. Not of any fault of his own, but just his mere existance as something Other, something Not Human.
And after the final betrayal, the kid that died, he couldn't do this anymore. Once again he opened his "heart", only for it to shatter into a thousand pieces as he was once again alone.
In his eyes, humanity as well as the godly have done nothing but hurt him. He lashed out at the world and the Fatui told him that there was a way to hurt them right back. Make them see him for what he is. Something better than Human, something more than just a Puppet: Divinity beyond the Heavenly Principles.
He has effectifely spit on everyone who cared about him in a way. He destroyed the Raiden Gokagen because it was important to Kiwa and thus in a way his legacy. Has poisoned the people of Inazuma with the Delusions and took part in a civil war that ravaged the country. He almost brought down Sumeru in his bid as Shouki no Kami.
And once Dottore's deciet was lifted? Once again Scaramouche got played the fool. His life is a lie, he has lost most of his power in a failed attempt at godhood and is completely at the mercy of a foreign archon. In light of this revelation, I find it quite understandable that he'd do something as drastic as removing himself from the equation of history. Without him, the people of Tatarasuna would live and the world was rid of one force of evil, or more accurately: a magnet for misery.
In stark contrast once the deletion was complete, Scaramouche ended up as the Wanderer. An on the surface nice and sweet, if not socially awkward, guy.
And yet he is none the happier.
Irminsul only changed the memory of the events, not the events themselves.
Raiden Ei still dismissed him, the people of Tatarasuna still died for him and the child was beyond saving. He has lived the same trauma once again, but without the lense of betrayal.
In a way "Wanderer" was the perfect name for this iteration of Scaramouche. He is without a goal in sight, still grasping at straws for anyone to give him the time of day and see him for who he is. Just now with the lense of "something is missing, something is wrong and I don't know how to fix it". No goal in sight searching for a purpose that elluded him. Something, anything really. I like to think that at least subconciously he knew something in his life was off. The only real difference between Wanderer and Scaramouche at that time was that the Fatui hadn't taken him in. The Fatui hadn't given him a goal in life.
The Wanderer is willing to do anything for even a shred of purpose, going to the locial extreme and viewing human relationships as nothing but transactions. He basically swore eternal servitude as payback for not standing in the rain one time. This is not a functional human we're looking at; this is a floundering shell of a person trying and not understanding why it gets dismissed.
Scaramouche understood it as betrayal. But the Wanderer without his actual memories cannot understand. Every relationship past the child ends up unfulfilling with the people distancing themselves once they realise that that the Wanderer is fundamentally different from them.
Scaramouche didn't just delete himself from history, with the removal of his memories, he has robbed himself of any purpose, identity and sense of belonging.
Once the shopkeeper dismisses the Wanderer, the Wanderer tries to tell the shopkeeper that he doesn't mind, he can work with no payback... he doesn't have anything else to do. But the shopkeeper isn't having it and tells him to scram regardless. Lucky Wanderer, the Traveler is right there to give him a new mission.
And then the quest happens and the Wanderer regains his memories in what I find a quite beautiful scene. A lifetime of recontextualised trauma opens before his eyes and now he understands. It all makes sense now but he can grasp that what happened while not his fault has messed him up. He has done horrible things, has hurt people to lessen his own hurt but now? Now he is willing to cope. Finally there is no "what if I could change the past?" it's over, it happened he cannot go back. He tried and see where that landed him.
This is what grants him the Anemo vision. The knowledge and experience Dottore and he himself have robbed him of has returned to him. Finally he can act on his own. The truth is there for him to behold and he is free to make his own decisions.
Now as the newest incarnation of Scaramouche can he finally begin to heal himself as well as the people he's hurt. Unitinghis new understanding of himself and the world around him.
And he begins with bringing down Shouki no Kami.
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felikatze · 1 month
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actually learning css < bullying someone with a bachelor in IT into doing it for me
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vulto-cor-de-rosa · 1 year
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O meu primo de 8 anos estava a jogar "com quem é que [nome de alguém] se vai casar" com a minha irmã e eles decidiram que eu precisava de saber quem seria o meu futuro noivo, e quando chegou na parte da música onde eles começam a descrever os meus futuros pretendentes o meu primo parou a canção e disse "Não, a Rosa é lésbica." e começou a cantar com os adjetivos no feminino. Eu nunca nem sequer mencionei a minha sexualidade em frente dele.
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Okay the prompt list had so many fun ideas but how about 8. “I’m going to have so much fun with you.”?
Thank you for the prompt! 😌
Inspired by the prison au by @rius-cave I'm obsessed 😍
Adam didn't know how he got himself into this situation. One day he was a high ranking officer at the penitentiary for violent criminals. He enjoyed his job that wasn't a crime! Putting the scum of the earth in their place was an exhilarating experience. He lost count of how many fingers he has bruised or broken on the bars with his baton.
The last thing he ever expected was to be on the inside with said freaks. This was a mistake, he didn't commit a fucking crime!? Not to mention they didn't even tell him WHY he was arrested, he was ambushed when he came to work that day. "What's the big fucking deal!? Lute! What the fuck?"
"I'm sorry sir, I'll get to the bottom of this to prove your innocence." She had said and it was the only comfort she could give him as he was taken in for booking. His fingers stained black from the ink to take his finger prints, he was made to wear the orange jumpsuit and have his mugshot taken. He was pretty sure he looked like a mixture of shock, pissed, and scared in the photo.
When Adam was put in general population he pleaded for help that there had been a mistake. He wasn't even there for five minutes and the inmates decided to beat the ever loving snot out of him. For a minute, Adam really thought that he was going to be beaten to death, that was until HIS voice rang out in the crowd. "Enough!" Adam laid on the floor, his body aching from his beating. The soft sound of footsteps coming towards him was all he could hear.
Adam felt his head being picked up by his chin, his slightly swollen eyes focusing on Lucifer's face that was smug. "Well, well, what have we here?~"
That had been a week ago. In that time Adam had made a deal with Lucifer, the guy seemed to have a lot of respect in prison. Why, Adam didn't know. Lucifer would protect him from the other inmates and in return Adam would give him his complete obedience. At first Adam wanted to tell him to shove it. But as he thought about it, he really didn't have much of a choice. Cops die in prison, it doesn't matter how nice you are they see you as the enemy. So he accepted the deal.
He wanted to punch the fucker in the face when Lucifer told everyone he was his bitch. It was fucking humiliating, the fucker even made him shower with him. "Oh Adam, I couldn't leave you unprotected. I wouldn't want anything to happen to my favorite toy." Lucifer had practically cooed in his ear as he washed his back.
Now Adam sat on the bottom bunk of his shared cell. The guy he was rooming with was fine, he guessed. The guy was quiet and didn't speak to Adam. That was fine, Adam didn't want to speak to that fucker either.
So color Adam surprised when Lucifer was brought into the room, door locking behind him. Adam arched a brow. "The fuck are you doing here?"
Lucifer smirked. "Is that any way to speak to your new roommate?" He walked over to stand in front of Adam.
"What? What the fuck happened to the other guy?"
"Don't worry your pretty little head about it." Lucifer said, he even patted Adam on the head and laughed when he swiped at his hand. Lucifer stepped forward and seized Adams chin to make him look him in the eye. "Now, I'm going to have so much fun with you."
Adam didn't move, he watched as Lucifer inched closer to him until their lips connected, he sneaked his tongue into Adams mouth with his other hand twined in the ex-officers hair.
It wasn't easy getting his room switched with Adams previous roommate, but nothing that would leave Lucifer in anyone's debt. It was totally worth it though.
Now they have all the time in the world to be left alone together.
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mizldrizl · 5 months
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Some pieces of information -- mostly about Dong Sik and Joo Won -- I've learned from the scriptbook.
(Note: The content of the scriptbook might not be 100% same with the canon facts.)
- Dong Sik was born on May 30, 1981 at 7 AM in Manyang. Joo Won was born on August 13, 1994 at 7 AM in Seoul.
- Dong Sik is good at Taekwondo and boxing.
- Dong Sik started his military service in November, 2000, shortly after Yu Yeon went missing. He was still serving when his father died. Dong Sik received a special leave to arrange his funeral.
- Dong Sik started working as a police officer at Munju Station in November, 2007. He was transferred to RIU of Seoul Metropolitan Police Agency in May, 2015 and worked there till October, 2017. He was on leave for the whole year of 2018 before he started working at Manyang Substation in January, 2019.
- Dong Sik killed Song Ji Oh, the murderer of Lee Sang Yeop, at the scene. He told this to the EMT and later in his report, but Nam Sang Bae got rid of the statement from the official documents and took the responsibility himself. As a punishment, Nam Sang Bae, who was soon to be promoted to be a Unit Leader, transferred from Seoul to Manyang and became the Chief of the substation.
- Joo Won's apartment is in Mapo-gu, Seoul. The room number is 2701, which means his place is on the 27th floor.
- Joo Won graduated from Westminster Under School and Eton College. He finished high school in Korea.
- Joo Won was exempted from military service as he got admitted to Korean National Police University. (He got into the university in 2013. For that year, the number of places was 120 and 7,641 people applied, which makes the admission rate approximately 1.57%.)
- Joo Won started working at Seoul Metropolitan Police Agency in March, 2017. (Meaning, he and Dong Sik technically worked in the same building for about eight months.)
- Joo Won speaks Korean, English, Chinese and Japanese. He is also good at Judo and Kendo.
- Manyang Garden (만양가든) was a kalbi (갈비) restaurant.
- Chief Nam was alive when he was attacked in the junkyard, all the way to the port. In the trunk of Lee Chang Jin's car, he sang, almost whispered, the song to himself. "I feel lonely leaving without you, I feel so lonely... Don't cry, don't cry tonight..."
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𝐌𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐃𝐨𝐜𝐭𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐊𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐌𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐞𝐯𝐚𝐥 𝐀𝐠𝐞𝐬 𝐖𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐈𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐝𝐞
↳ warnings: none. readers gender is kept ambiguous as always
↳ song: teir abhaile riu—david downes
masterlist!
• The Doctor had crash landed in a field somewhere off the coast of Great Britian, a rough six hundred years before the destination he had been trying to reach
• TARDIS was a champ about it of course, taking the beating without so much as even a dent, but that did nothing to quell the Doctors complaints. He had meant to be visiting modern London, not a completely unknown century
• "Bloody hell." He sighed to no one in particular, running a hand down his face dramatically before pouting. "I really need to start inputting those numbers in a wee bit carefully, aye?"
• That's how you had found him next to the TARDIS—hands in the pockets of his trench coat and glancing idly around the surroundings, looking completely out of place in the rolling green hills
• You had been ordered by your captain late last night to take over the mornings rounds by all yourself, hence the lonesome trot you were partaking in along horseback around the country side
• Still, after seeing him things didn't stay lonesome for too long
• "Hault stranger!" You yelled loudly, voice slightly muffled from underneath your metal helmet. "State thy name and purpose!"
• Quickly turning to face you, the man before you and your steed took a second to observe the both of you before giving a cheery shout, snapping his fingers loudly
• "The middle ages! Of course hah! How lovely!" His smile and little laugh would have been infectious under any other circumstances, but you didn't join the Queen's royal gaurd to make friends. Much less mistakes in your duties
• It didn't take long before you drew your sword, even if a bit hesitantly. You had always been chided in training for your sense of mercy, but this man didn't seem to be hurting anyone. He was a bit odd yeah, but not a threat
• "Ah, there's no need for that my noble friend. I mean no harm, I'm simply a traveling doctor." A brief pause. "Ah, although I was wondering if you could tell me the exact year? And possibly, who's ruling? Not Queen Victoria I hope." His brown eyes sparkled warmly, eyeing you curiously. You furrowed your brows and blinked, knowing he couldn't see
• "Er, tis 1467 sir." Came your careful response. "And I do not know this Queen you speak of. I only serve her majesty, Queen Woodville and her husband, the king." As you spoke, a newfound wave of confusion swept over you. Just exactly who was this fellow?
• "One last thing." Your sword was now back at home in its sheath, not bothering to make another appearance as he approached you. "Could you possibly take me to the closest town? I've always wanted to visit the human middle ages!"
• "Well—"
• The next thing you know, you were riding back to town, a pair of arms wrapped around your waist and a voice chatting jovily in your ear about how beautiful the place is
• "—ook at all of these people! Such a small city but so many people! I wonder how the economy has been able to survive. And is that a blacksmith? Was he the one to make your armor? Becuase it is quite well crafted if I do say so myself." A quick knock to the back of your chest plate punctuated his point. You felt your lips turn up slightly at the corners before forcing your expression back into more of a frown
• "I made it myself, actually. I was planning on being thy local blacksmiths assistant before my folks signed me up for the royal guard."
• You recalled the day your parents had sat you down at the dinner table your father had made from his bare hands, informing you that the rest of your days would be carried out from underneath a glinting suit of metal instead of fhe heat of the forge you had come to love
• A bittersweet feeling overtook you for a moment, and you had a feeling the doctor behind you noticed. If he did however, he didn't mention it
• The rest of the ride was carried out in relative silence
• "This should be it, sir." The horse carrying both of you stilled in front of a pair of magnificent wooden gates, prompting you to swing one leg over and hop off the saddle
• You were quick to turn and offer a hand to the doctor in hopes of helping him down, only to find him already setting foot on the ground with a grin stretching from ear to ear
• "Lovely! Yes yes ye, absolutely lovely! The craftsmanship on these gates are centuries outdated of course, but still lovely nometheless!" He babbled on and on as if you weren't standing five feet away from him, waiting to see what he would do
• Finally, the strangely dressed man you had stumbled across faced you once more
• You had never noticed how soft of a smile he had
• "Thank you for accompanying me to this place." He said, scratching the back of his neck absent-mindedly. "I must say, I never got your name, knight. Have I, ah, earned the pleasure so to speak?" He added on the last part with a chuckle, stuffing his hands into the insides of his pockets once more
• You swallowed what felt like a throat full of freshly picked cotten
• His face quickly lit up as you uttered your name slowly to him, copying you a few times as if to taste the way your name sounded rolling off his toung
• "A fitting name." Was the cryptic response he offered
• "And yours, sir?" You finally asked. "I never got thy name either."
• A sharp glint flashed in his iris’s for a moment, almost as if he knew something that you didn't
• "Just call me Doctor." The man—no—the Doctor responded
• "Doctor who?"
• A soft chuckle
• "Exactly." He smiled. And with that, he slipped past the gates you were certain had been locked a moment ago, a flash of something blue peaking out from his coat pock
• The next time you saw the Doctor would be years later, when the strange interaction had all been cleansed from your head
• But that's a story for another time
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awkwarddork-0 · 2 months
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could you describe the heads of Sarkath’s personalities? We kinda know what Anthe is like but i would love to know more abt the other two. (nmaybegeneralbackstoryifuwant) I’m totally not planning something
I do neglect the other two a bit, don't I? Gotta work on that
Here's lil smth that sums them up:
• Anthe (center, eldest)
- the most extroverted of the three
- most social and talkative
- is loud, but not to the point of being annoying
- actual Prince Charming
- a bit too emotional/dramatic at times
- thinks it's his responsibility as the leader to keep everyone happy
- loves swimming and sunbathing near water
- when split up with his brothers, he spends time at a place he called hidden oasis (there are a lot of pretty fishies there that he likes to watch 👀)
• Dione (right, 2nd oldest)
- ambivert
- if it seems like he's being mean he likes you and thinks of you as a friend
- looks unapproachable at first but he's easy to get along with once you get to know him
- he will return the energy you give him
- protective of the ones he's close to, which causes problems sometimes
- out of the three would be the first to throw hands, but usually keeps his cool
- he makes sculptures using his ice powers (he's really good at it)
- when split up with his brothers, he spends time in tundra biomes/mountains
- he's the only one of the three who prefers colder climates
• Riu (left, youngest)
- mostly introverted
- rarely speaks but loves to listen
- he likes to hang out with others as long as he can sit on the side and be more of a spectator
- actually rational and level-headed compared to his siblings
- observant, notices little things
- not the best at giving advice but will do his best to comfort you
- tends to complete his brothers' sentences when they forget a word and most of the time he gets it exactly right
- when split up with his brothers, he spends time at a place he called volcano valley
- hangs out with Archii a lot since both of them like hot climates
I hope this helps you out a bit! :3
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This fandom is for the mentally ill
Today I was doing laundry and I was imagining me speaking to my friend who I've mentioned Crimson Rivers to. And we have a Hunger Games marathon planned for our next get together so I planned what I'd tell her and I was talking about the Riu song matching CR perfectly, "be Aiden it mentions the moon and the stars who are Remus and Sirius and then the sky that's always dark and it's so cool and James' hatchet is always there and the deatheater and omg Regulus becau-" suddenly my mom calls me from on top of the stairs and asks if I have WhatsApp down there.
"??? No I don't have wifi down here. Why?"
"Then who were you talking to"
"..."
"..."
I burst out laughing and realize how mental I probably would've looked if someone walked in... Then she proceeds to tell me that's how psychopaths start out.
It's a good thing she didn't see me before that almost crying and then almost laughing because my thought process resembles: "Ugh Sirius and James are apart and Remus and Regulus are broken and Regulus doesn't know James won't be at the Phoenix :( But g James beatboxing :) ...Barty was the only one who cared when Evan died :((( Sirius saying James has a headstart for who's getting Sirius as their best man :)) I know that Riddle will fix James' vision so he won't need glasses and REGULUS LOVES HIS GLASSES :(((
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nagis-world · 9 months
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Tão linda - Hendery
Gênero: Fluffy, br!au
Sinopse:Será que quem é otaku realmente não pode namorar? Hendery descobre que não bem uma verdade depois de te conhecer
Br!au
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Hendery sempre achou que paixão à primeira vista era coisa de gente noiada , vivia vendo os amigos se apaixonarem diariamente e ria da cara deles sempre que um tomava um belíssimo fora 
Preferia ficar em casa jogando online ou vendo anime ou passar a madrugada revendo as live da Saycat se enchendo de energético 
Foi numa dessas saídas de otaku que ele sentiu o impossível acontecer 
-qual é jun ,vamo comigo eu preciso daquele action figure da Anya - o mais velho revira os olhos sempre que o Wong cria uma nova obsessão por um anime quer arrastar ele pra comprar coisas de um personagem específico 
-tu chamou o pessoal?- sabia que todo mundo tinha inventado uma desculpa pra não ir já que era a vez dele de ir com o garoto 
-já mas tão tudo ocupado hoje, vai jun por favorzinho
-tá, me encontra lá- desliga antes de ouvir os gritinhos de felicidade do outro 
Enquanto esperava o Xiao na frente das catraca do metrô , uma mão cutucando seu ombro , se virou e  viu a moça mais bonita que seus olhos já viram 
-do you speak Portuguese?- Hendery quis rir mas se segurou 
-아니 나는 한국어를 할 줄 안다 ( não , eu sei falar coreano) - viu um ponto de interrogação na cara da moça 
-eita, eu falo um pouco de coreano, pensei que você fosse chinês ou algo parecido- agora foi a vez do garoto ficar impressionado mas não pode deixar de tirar uma com ela 
-e quem te garante que todo chinês fala inglês?- levanta a sobrancelha 
-agora você me pegou - riu sem graça- mas enfim, eu queria saber se você pode me dizer onde fica a sogo 
-eu tô indo pra lá, quer que eu te leve?
-se não for incomodar 
-deixa disso 
De longe Xiaojun observava a cena e não perdeu a oportunidade de gravar pra usar contra o mesmo e mandar no grupo 
Enquanto andavam pela muvuca que era a liba nos finais de semana , observa a garota de Cabelos curtos, de óculos , que usava uma blusa com a cara do eren e tinha uma mochila rosa com chaveiros daquele anime de futebol que o mesmo assistiu o primeiro episódio e enjôo 
-Então o que veio fazer na liba hoje?- pergunta tirando o garoto das suas observações 
-vim pro evento do café da hello kitty 
-aah do spy family né? Bom eu só vi pra comprar mangá e outras coisinhas de blue lock- realmente ela era fã dos carinhas do futebol 
Ficaram andando e conversando sobre as coisas que viam pelo caminho 
-Então é aqui que a gente despede? 
-lógico que não, 'vamo passar a tarde juntos , tu é bem legalzinho
-legalzinho é bem pouco pro cara incrível que eu sou bebê- diz jogando os cabelos rosados
-nem um pouco convencido- empurra o garoto pra dentro da sogo 
-vamo de elevador? 
-nah a gente vai andar pra ver as coisas e depois vamo na hello kitty pro seu evento , olha só que coisa linda!!- aponta pro quadro de one piece 
-mas também é o zoro queria o que filha? - acena pra moça do caixa
-vai levar tá por 25 
-Vou e aquele da menininha de cabelo rosa também- fala pegando o cartão pra pegar 
-deu 50 reais 
Enquanto esperava o garoto você parou pra reparar nele não era feio , era muito lindinho mas não estava ali pra achar ninguém bonito e sim pra se divertir 
-pra você- te entregar o quadro da Anya , olha pra ele sem entender- pra tu lembrar de mim quando olhar pra ele 
-para de graça e vamo que a loja que eu quero ir tá no segundo andar 
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steelycunt · 1 year
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aaa no but seriously i just had to paste two blocks of comments (ssrry well it must be said yr writing makes me insane) but i completely FORGOT to mention i love love loveee what u did w/the accents in this fic ridi !! it's sm more like,, prominent?? like it's so obvious remus' welsh accent w/bits like [Si-rius, just a tidy-up like, Si-rius,” Sirius sings, in an appalling imitation of Remus’ accent.] & [“a few minutes. I’m not…Christ. I forgot how much I hate apparating. That’s fucking awful, that is.”] and u did it w/ sirius' obnoxiously queen of england accent too!! being pointed out in lines like . [I saw what it was about, Moony,” Sirius snaps, teeth flashing. He says it like, Myew-ny. ] aa i just love it so so much if i was more capable of sorting my thoughts rn id give a more coherent reason but we'll just settle for i loved it & think it's so lovely & think YOU'RE lovely okay gn<333
HI AGAIN omg so. i am actually just about to go and read ur lovely comments i saw them come in while i was halfway through watching a lecture recording and promised myself i would save them till after the lecture as a. little treat xx but i am sooo pleased you picked this out actually!! i think accents are so fun i think finding ways to work them in is so fun i think r having this lovely lilting welsh accent while s sounds like a fucking windsor is sooo fun i think i gain a health point every time i read something where their accents are mentioned. for the pitifully few lines where they crop up there was actually an. embarrassing amount of accent coach/dialect youtube videos watched, especially for s' accent because there are all these little specific things about the way i imagine him speaking which sets him apart from just. a normal average-posh standard london accent like mine. and which personally i think he should be booed at for but anyways xx THANK YOU this ask made me very happy and i think your comments are about to make me. even happier i love you the most layla MWAH!! <333
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paskariu · 2 months
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Say what you will about German but the insults are amazing.
+ Hurensohn, son of a bitch. Timeless classic. One word.
+ Asozial, means asocial but used here means antisocial. Why are you like this have you never lived in a society?
+ Hobbylos, without a hobby, go do something worth your time. Or literally anything besides what you're doing right now
+ Heul leise, cry quietly, ruthless. No mercy given
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scarasimp · 10 months
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Time to shoehorn my way into cosplaying/ making clothes. All i have is this cheap fabric, basic mending skills and my own clothes lesgo
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felikatze · 1 year
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what if one guy loved his sister so much that he irreversibly corrupted the human soul. what if we made a clone of that guy. what if we made a clone of his sister. i'm sure it'll be- oh the clone just killed the human soul? like, all of them? who could've seen this coming?
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21, 25, and 29 for the monkees ask! :-)
21. Currently my favorites are Dream World and Look Out(Here comes Tomorrow
25. I already answered this twice so you’re getting my other top 5 episodes(and at the end my first favorite)
10. The Monkees at the Movies
It’s really good episode and set up.
The ways they try to get Davy casted a leading movie star is really creative
So are the ways they get back at the snotty movie star.(I always laugh when Mike messes with the music)
The antagonist is really funny and I enjoyed most of his scenes
My only problem is that it’s a little out of character for Davy to become big-headed bc of fame. It just doesn’t seem right. Thank god the boys soon snapped him out of it.
9. I was a 99-lb weakling
There’s no Mike in this episode(which sucks) but it actually works(they make jokes about it and even use his songs for the musical sequences)
Peter and Davy definitely carry this episode and I enjoy every scene with them (especially Davy I thought he was the funniest one here)
8. The Christmas Show
IT WAS MY VERY FIRST EPISODE🥰🥰
Mike has “Dad mode” turned on for the duration of this episode and I love it
The plot is really heartwarming and it makes me soft
When they sing Deck the Halls(especially the GAY part)
The end of the episode were they perform “Riu Chi” and thank the crew members.. GOD I LOVE IT
7. Fairy Tale
PRINCESS GWEN MY LOVE🥰🥰🥰🥰
It cracks me up how Mike just kinda simps for himself and Micky has to shut him up
✨✨✨Daily Nightly musical sequence at the end✨✨✨✨✨
It’s a really funny episode and it’s nice to watch Mike enjoy himself
Oh and DAVY AS LITTLE RED RIDDING HOOD🥰🥰🥰
6. Captain Crocodile
It’s a really good episode and set up
The antagonists are enjoyable and I like his mob of four year olds
The musical sequences: Valleri(the first Recorded Version) is amazing and I love its aesthetic. Your Auntie Grizelda is hilarious and recycles a lot from previous episodes.
The little imagination sequence where they mock TV is great(my favorite sequence is Mike as the Weather Man, Tex Nesmith my love🥰🥰)
Oh and the part where they parody Batman is hilarious(as a fan of both shows) AND ILL DIE PEACEFULLY WHEN I FIND OUT WHAT KRETCH MEANS
Oh and at the beginning of the episode Mike kinda mutters “don’t hurt my hat” and it’s just makes me soft everytime
(I already put my top five in a separate answer)
But here’s number one
1. Monkees on The Line
It’s a really funny episode
All the boys have their own little storyline and it mainly focuses on Mike’s one. And they all come together in the end. So it’s perfectly balanced out.
Speaking of Mike: his autism swag in this episode goes through the roof! Personally (I’m about to get personal here) when I get self conscious about my stimming behaviors, I turn on this and episode and copy his hand movements in the beginning of the episode (if you’ve seen the episode you know what I’m talking about)
The outfits here are all slays(especially Mikes)
29. “Don’t do That” and People getting Mike’s Last Name wrong(like seriously how hard is it to say)
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Ele sabia que precisava cumprir o tal ritual de assustar humanos, então não se opôs à presença da Godlike quando passou pela porta. Acompanhado ou não, o importante era cumprir a missão e não ficar preso no mundo non-maj (não por falta de vontade própria, afinal, ele preferiria muito mais àquele mundo ao que vivia, mas era necessário em Storydom e jamais deixaria sua mãe para trás). Já tinha visto muitos filmes sobre o Halloween no mundo não mágico, então esperava ruas com crianças fazendo trick or treating e uma ou outra festa, mas a porta lhe revelou algo muito diferente. Eles estavam numa rua enorme, com vários estabelecimentos e muitas pessoas fantasiadas falando um idioma que Victor não compreendia. “Onde a gente tá?” perguntou, virando-se para Pandora, um pouco preocupado por estar tão perdido. “Heeeey greengo!” um rapaz perto deles, aparentemente bêbado, gritou ao ouví-lo falar “Caralho foda as fantasias de vocês dois, hein!” continuou e o Tremaine franziu a testa, sem entender uma palavra. “Sorry, me don’t speak very english!” o cara riu “That party there is for free until midnight. Go there, it’s... Como fala do caralho? It’s good, trust me.” apontou para um lugar que se parecia uma versão mais luxuosa da Friends On The Other Side, com luzes roxas na entrada e decoração temática. Victor deu de ombros e rumou até o lugar. Ali tinha muita gente, então a chance de conseguir assustar alguém era maior. Do lado de fora já dava para ouvir uma música dançante barulhenta e animada e muita gente fantasiada fazia fila para entrar no lugar. “E aí, Godlike? A gente encara?”
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