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#2020 needs to get off my back jfc
sharkface-daydreams · 2 years
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well, sharkface. if someone has suggested before then maine (or bonus meta)
you are actually the first to ask about sharkface :) <3 ilu
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oddly enough no bingo BUT shrakface <3 :) he is everything to me
and honestly on second though maybe he does work better as part of a dynamic bc on his own, hes very cool and scary and the ridiculousness of his dramatics works great against the reds and blues very “wait what? the fuck is that why are you so cringe” reactions to things. but characterly speaking like. this is a guy unhinged by grief. the loss of people that were close. he is unhinged BC he has no people anymore. if he had people i think that would be so good for him 🥺 kimball and wash hold fire and red team adopt sharkface challenge pls
also carolina learn what an apology is challenge jfc
i will not get into the wasted potential thing because i feel like i have screamed about that so much and i dont have the energy rn lol
BUT. thank u for ask me about shark man <3333 makes my weird little heart all glowy inside
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maine gets double bingo bc hes special to me. <33333 big guy. likes to fight,  doesnt like heights, doesn’t talk much, likes big weird weapons. a man after my own heart. needed more screen time imo
like he’s not a saint but people characterizing him as some. idk. sadist evil motherfucker always rubs me the wrong way. also maine =/= meta. but maine is part of the meta. u understand.
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meta also gets double bingo bc im lov them <3333333333
i want to recoup some energy so i can talk more about meta bc he is my special little guy they are my big silly blorbo blob so this is going in drafts a minute
edit: did i never fucking post this?! i thought i had..... anyway. ill post this and then go look for it bc ill forget it in the drafts again
OK IM BACK
meta!!!!! honestly. to me. meta is a journey. a transformation. never fully solidified, always in flux. by the time they are actually the meta it is no longer sigma here and maine there in the same helmet. putting more and more fragments in the same organic mind must have been mental hell in a few ways for someone unused to this. the chaos. the fragments were from the same ai but they were still their own selves. u get it.
theres no way to know what went on in there the whole time and i dont trust rt to write that but he’s still. very special to me. especially post-emp. they are gone. his(their) head is empty again. quiet. 
personal headspace stuff warning for those who’d rather scroll by:
especially early on in 2020+. i got locked in my head a lot. my little subsection of our headspace is an oubliette/panic room bunker cylinder. i’ve since been able to add windows and i know i CAN technically get out now. but for a long time it was just me, and an impenetrable wall of fog with no way out, and only a window way up in the ceiling i couldn’t reach. no one could reach me, i couldn’t reach out either. it was extremely lonely, very grey, and it just made me miss everyone i was able to talk to before. this is probably why i feel so attached to him, because i know what suddenly being shut off from all your system members feels like (idc that it was artificial bc the fragments were intentionally inserted, they were a system.)
feels like someone stripped you down to your OS when that happens honestly and you have to keep moving in a world that expects something of you yet. what do you do when you are back to being just one person alone in your head? how do you figure yourself out? other characters have said the meta was seeking more power... but that’s not right, i don’t think. when sigma& were in there, in the meta soup crockpot. they wanted to be human. be whole. reaching that metastability. and after they were gone. do u really think he would not have jumped at any chance to get one of them back? yeah AI are powerful. but so is loneliness. 
i think maybe. if he would have lived. he would have had little introjects like epsilon made. maybe a neosigma. maybe there was a partition he started putting up when everyone else got too loud and split off a separate maine that was buried when things kicked into high gear. i dont know. there’ll never be any of this in canon so it’s only my speculation but. i like them, i like to think about them.
there show distinctly separates this transformation into several parts but only because that’s all they show us. they show us pfl maine with no ai. they show us pfl maine + sigma. they show us the boogeyman the meta is made into through the lens of hte other characters. they show us a meta a bit more clear-headed but still in possession of personality, sapient thought. but my brain wants to know (always) what happens in between. because it was never a light switch moment that caused these things, it was things stacking up over time, like anything else. i want to know how wanting to help sigma achieve metastability turned into acquiring the other fragments at almost any cost. it’s canon that the freelancers’ and ais’ personalities started to bleed into each other. how much of that happened more and more with each fragment they added?
hm. much 2 think about. i do have a meta lives au which addresses some of this. but i think i have spilled all my brainbeans and now i am tired again lol <3 but. ty for asking and sorry this sat in my drafts for months x.x ilu
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hello?
i went out again and once again didnt end up going home with someone! don't let that fool you, i still verbally harassed random men bc i was drunk and bored! however, it was spring break at the college town i live in so the bar was so dead. like there was a wedding going on and we were dressed for the bar...LMAO WE GOT TO MEET THE BRIDE THO! AND CONGRATULATE HER !
it started with me like not even wanting to go tho bc we didn't have a secure place to stay for the night (fr was going to sleep in our non tinted cars) and i didnt know anyone who could get us some cheap alcohol bc once again, its spring break so no one was on campus jfc. but we were like determined bc my friend sami was finally in town for a thirsty thursday so we needed to go out. so eventually, my other friend misa came through for us!! i completely forgot she has her own little shed house so she offered it up for us to stay in and then got her grandmother (?? hello?) to get us some four lokos! so off we went!
we arrived to the empty ass parking lot and got like nervous bc why the hell is it empty....where is everyone...but alas, we started to down our four lokos anyways. we get to the point where we feel tipsy, so we all head in and like as we're getting our id's checked and everything, we peak into the literally dead ass bar. bro what? so we get in and go straight to the bathroom and have to devise a plan bc wtf are we doing here. how are there grown ass adults sitting on the smoking porch, dressed to the nines eating and enjoying each other's company? where is sexxyred? where is gasolina? WHERE IS MR 305 MR WORLDWIDE???
ultimately, we decide as long as we are drunk enough, we can have fun anywhere so we run back to the car and start chugging out four lokos. as we do this, a car pulls up next to us that has two men in it!! what a coincidence! at this point, we are already tipsy and chatty and just getting more drunk by the sip. so ofc me and misa, frequent thirsty thursday attendees, want to go chat with them! i mean, by this point, they've gone inside and seen that its dead and come back. and now they're just sitting in their car, with the doors open might i add so its almost like an invite, smoking a cigarette!! that is catnap to a cat and i am just a little kitty cat. and they've obviously seen us like leaning over to see them and us laughing and just being foolish since my car has no tinting whatsoever. but miss sami is being all like "noo we can't do that we dont know them blah blah blah" but that is the point! cmon ma! so we go over there and im instantly like "haiii is that a cig?" and its two guys, one that looks like a 2019/2020 tiktok eboy like had the cross earring and everything, and then another guy that had long hair and just looked greasy but also like a fun gi. a fungi... anyways, they give us a whole cigarette and entertain us for like a whole 20 mins! we all just chat with each other and i end up showing them the super cool awesome bass i have in my shitty car. then, they leave and we are stuck to our own decision making. do we call it quits now and just uber home while we can, or do we go back in and see what the ferk is up! we go back in!
we go back in and its like less dead now so we feel a little better, but there's still like just an awkwardly not small, not large, sorta medium sized crowd in the middle of the floor with people actually sitting down at the high tables and stuff. so to the bathroom we go and hype ourselves back up. we chat with some girls, hit the carts and vapes and then go back out there! still really the only ppl giving like...thirsty thursday and not dive bar in the south but its alright bc atp we are like blasted and crossed and just dancing together on the outskirts of the random dance crowd. this is when we meet the aforementioned bride! she was wearing a bridal dress and everything and she even showed us her groom (not cute, she could do better but as long as mother is happy). and then, as we keep dancing, we spot a guy we used to go to highschool with! sami is the one who notices him and is like "omg is that so and so" and i was like "omg yeh...should i go say hi.." and she was like, ofc, "omg no!" but this one i sorta agreed with bc i actually didnt know him that well, i just knew of him bc he was sorta popular but also sorta not? but i also was in yearbook in highschool so i knew of everyone even if they didn't know of me LMAO. so we keep dancing and then somehow, we are beside him! so sami is finally like "ok now go say hi" and like a sleeper agent activated, i just turn and go say hi to the feller!
he actually is like cute and was way cuter when i was drunk bc he was taller than me, so i get him talking and bring in misa and sami and we all chat. and then his random ass sister comes up to us, probably drunk, and is like "ooohh isnt he so cute? isnt my brother so cute?? god hes sooo cute and soo single" so i got the message but also like, hey girl we are just talking and catching up and youre doing alot rn whats up! she seemed sweet tho and we ended up talking with her too but that was just a weird ass first impression of her. then sami is like "didnt u used to do the fortnite dance all the time?" and he was all like "pshh no what i dont even...i dont even know how to" knowing full damn well that he knew how to fortnite dance. so we pull up a youtube video for him and he gets on stage and fortnite dances for us! so kawaii!! and he also tried to get the dj to play no hands but mr waka flaka like three times but he just kept playing some country ass shit every other song so we go to leave! our plan was to uber back to misa's shed house, but then the bouncer is like "uber doesn't run this late." what! what do now! we think and think and our new found friend is still with us and he's like "im taking my sister and her friends home." and then sami has the brilliant idea to make him take us home as well! except he didnt have enough room in his car. so he took his sister all the way home, came back to pick us up and then took us all the way home. free of charge. i was going to venmo him gas money but ive forgotten so many times now that i just dont want to text him anymore. and i ended up losing my ring in his car. and we texted abt it and flirted a little (hehehe) but i suck at texting so we havent talked in like a week LMAO.
but yeah, fun thursday! super tame but also super fun! i wish i was better at being a communicating human so i could still being chatting with that guy but alas. thats all.
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JFC what’s wrong with me?!
I have been working on my financial worksheet and plan for ... well, it seems like forever. I started it in 2020, and these past few months I have been a nut about it. 
I have a debt payoff plan prescribed down to the cent and it looks good and is doable and makes sense (haha makes cents). 
Yesterday, I took a friend in for surgery. While he was in, I drove across the street to International Mall (think Florida tourist trap slash rich people mall).
I dropped $400 on a watch bracelet for my husband as A DOWN PAYMENT ON IT to have it made!
I walked into a MAC for a few minutes and walked out with THREE EYELINERS TOTALLING $78!
I walked into a Fabletics store for about half an hour and out I came with SEVEN PAIRS OF LEGGING AT $278 (they were half off)!
I was in Macy’s for less than 20 minutes and spent almost THREE HUNDRED DOLLARS on a Brahmin purse and wallet, of which I already have about 25 Brahmin purses and wallets!
And then, THEN on my way to leave, I walked past a Buckle and a cute hat caught my eye (I rarely even WEAR hats!) so I stopped in and got 3 different hats at... 
y’all... 
these three fucking hats totalled TO ONE HUNDRED AND EIGHTY TWO FUCKING DOLLARS!
I didn’t even ask how much they were. I just found a few I liked and grabbed them. At the register when he told me the total I was floored, BUT I STILL BOUGHT THEM. 
What is wrong with me? 
My Debt-to-Income ratio is not bad; it’s at 35%... but still, Just because I can afford this shit doesn’t mean I need to buy it!
I remember just a few years back, before my finances were where they are now, I lived in a trailer that was $75 a week. It was exactly the condition of a trailer you’d expect to see for $300 a month. It had holes in the floor, it was RANCID smelling, and the steps to get in were cinder blocks. I remember when I COULDN’T AFFORD THAT FUCKING TRAILER and had to move into a homeless shelter. 
I remember going to goodwill and getting a few new outfits because mine all had holes in it and I needed to get another job with different clothing requirements. 
And yesterday, I fucking dropped $1,250 on bullshit I didn’t need at ALL. 
Do you have any idea what that amount of money would have meant to me all those years ago? I could have BOUGHT groceries instead of going to a food bank, AND paid my rent, AND paid my electricity, AND put gas in my car, AND PAID FOR INSURANCE!
All with the amount of money I blew yesterday. 
Fuck. 
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missingyou77 · 1 year
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12/10 11:52PM
today was very weird for me. i mean i get manic often but not like this. my eyes have never been so dilated from being manic. but when im manic i always try to take advantage of it and do what ive been putting off. i was on my phone til around 2am, then i started manic cleaning my room til 9am. my room wasnt very messy to begin with, but with my autism, cleaning is SO overwhelming. it could be the easiest job for someone to do but just the site of my messy room and knowing i was going to try to clean it would put me on the verge of tears. ffs i paced around my room for a good 5 minutes with a shoe almost crying not knowing where to put it. i tried on almost every article of clothing i own while cleaning my room, and i had to just try everything i found in my room. such as perfume, makeup, video games i lost, whatever. it took me hours to clean because my brain is so stupid. 
my mom called me and told me she had forgotten her vape at her house before leaving for work so she asked if i could bring it to her and she would give me some gas money. so i did that and my dad had also given me some money so i bought gas and a hair straightener, i cut my bangs yesterday so i need to straighten them to look good. on my way home from that i got that god complex and decided im over my ex.
my friend picked me up and i went out of town with her, her friend, and 2 of our guy friends. we went to the hotsprings and it was amazing. it was snowing but we were warm. i live in a v small town so theres no fast food so we also got some mcdonalds. her friend was very nice, she sat next to me the whole way i mean there was 5 of us in that tiny car so there wasnt much room but we were talking the whole way and shes rlly cool. 
then i got home and ate dinner with my family and my sister and her boyfriend came over so that was nice. 
my dad bought a fake christmas tree this year, its white and it has lights attached to it so i set that up on the table. its a small one. we have to have it up because we have 8 wiener dogs who r very annoying and they like to ruin everything. theyre so cute so its fine but jfc.
this time of year is sad for me, just like a lot of people. but its hard for me because i feel like nothing will ever be the same. im not wrong there, i mean last year i was probably wrapped up with my ex in his bed and feeling complete bliss. but now i am in my bed, writing about my day on tumblr. oh how the tables turn. nor will anyone read this im sure. this is mainly for me tbh, but it would be cool if someone gaf enough to read this shit. not like my lift is crazy, im just a alcoholic teenager going through a breakup. boohoo. 
now i am on the phone with this boy. hes nice, i met him back in 2020 but we stopped talking for a while. last night while we were on call, i asked if we could play fortnite but i said it in some sort of pouty voice so he said “heh. youre cute”. does that mean he likes me? i mean i cant get in a relationship or anything. i need to work  on myself or smth but i used to like him a lot and i like him now too. its just different now because of my trauma and im scared. but he is really nice. 
anyways if u read this far, i love you. 
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nevermindirah · 3 years
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part 3, "Kid": How every character in The Old Guard (2020) dir. Gina Prince-Bythewood relates to the main character, Nile Freeman
Stop writing people calling Nile "kid" 2k4ever
Andy calls Nile a baby one time, minutes after first dreaming of her. Andy then calls Nile "kid" three times, all to her face, all in the first few hours of their acquaintance. Booker calls Nile "kid" once, on the porch outside the bar. That's it. The context for these lines is super interesting, and calling Nile "kid" in fic doesn’t make any sense without the original context.
When Andy, Joe, Nicky, and Booker wake up from first dreaming of Nile, Joe and Nicky immediately start sharing facts they noticed, and Joe starts sketching. Booker is in his feelings but he contributes a few things to the saying-facts-out-loud rally.
Andy is 100% in her feelings. She starts the conversation with "No, not another one." Then once the boys have gathered a bunch of facts and Booker says "I felt her die" Andy comes in with this:
Andy: [stares at nothing straight ahead, voice is remote, detached.] She’s a Marine. [Joe and Nicky look up together.] Combat. Or near combat duty. Afghanistan. [Shakes her head slowly, wearily.] It’s been over two hundred years. [Whispers, anguished, buries head in hands.] Why now?
Got it. Joe and Nicky are the competent soldiers, Booker is the semi-competent drunk, Andy is the boss. Andy is the fucking depressed boss. It's in this context that Andy, having analyzed the information her direct reports just gave her, made the determination that Nile is a Marine in Afghanistan, and let her team have a brief back-and-forth about whether to change their plan to go retrieve the new one before announcing the decision that is ultimately hers to make, refers to Nile as a baby.
Andy: Get to France. Use the Charlie safe house. I’ll meet you there. [Joe examines his sketch, blows pencil-dust off it. She stares at Booker.] Find Copley. [Joe tears out the page and hands her the sketch. Andy stares at it.] Jesus. She’s just a baby.
Andy's metric fuckton of I AM BEYOND DONE just leaps off the page/screen. Keep that existential exhaustion in mind as we see her early interactions with Nile.
Nile: [stands, panting, regards Andy suspiciously.] Who are you? Andy: I lead a group of immortals. An army, I guess. Soldiers. Fighters like you. [softer tone.] Look... [Andy steps toward her; Nile steps back.] You’ve got questions, kid. I get it. [tiny smile, small nod.] You want answers? Get back in the car.
Andy: [lightly] And I was the one who cut your throat. Right? [stares at Nile, who stares back, then looks away; she has no answer for that.] Listen, kid. You already believe in... [points upward, follows it with her eyes.] You should just keep following that illogic. [Pulls her jacket over her shoulders as a blanket, turns on her right side, back to Nile, lies on the pile of duffel-bags like a reclining chair.] You’re already on board with the supernatural. [Speaks with eyes already closed; it makes no difference to her.] If I were you, I’d get some sleep.
[Nile stands slowly, glaring at Andy, sets her body as she prepares to continue the fight.] Andy: You really want to do this, kid? [Andy’s eyes are bright, her expression relaxed but anticipating; she looks like she thinks this will be fun.]
Andy is looking at this retrieval mission as something that must be done, but quickly and with as little disruption as possible to her team's ongoing mission to find Copley and protect themselves from exposure. And then here comes Nile Freeman, competent as hell, taking no shit, questioning everything, stabbing her and escaping a moving vehicle and just fucking fighting her at every turn.
"Jfc kid will you just get in the goddamn car" feels pretty reasonable in that context, yeah? At least from Andy's perspective. From Nile's, you're fucking right you're gonna ask some goddamn questions before getting on a drug-smuggling plane with someone who just shot you in the head.
It's worth noting that Andy doesn't precisely say "jfc kid will you just get in the goddamn car" — she says "I need you to get back in the car please." She says "can you please not do that again" when Nile fucking stabs her. She's exhausted and frustrated and just trying to get through this and back to her main mission, and from what we see of her so far she's generally gruff as a person, but she's not an asshole, and she’s really showing Nile some respect here, all things considered. I mean, imagine being this polite when someone stabs you. This is a tired adult trying to get another tired adult on board with a sensible plan.
Andy: Argh! [Andy grabs Nile’s knife hand.] Fuck! [throws it violently aside, forcing Nile back a step. With the knife still in her, Andy sighs deeply and looks at Nile. Nile recovers her balance and stares that Andy is hardly reacting to having a knife in her.] Can you please [grabs the knife with left hand, yanks it out] not do that again? [throws the knife on the ground.]
Once they fight on the plane, Andy never calls her kid again. Andy is already starting to regain some of the energy her long life has worn away from her after just 10 minutes on screen with Nile. Andy went into this retrieval determined to be someone Nile can rely on, and that still stands, but by the time they’re in France she’s realizing she’ll come to be able to rely on Nile too. She introduces her to the boys as Nile and that's that.
The only other time we hear the word "kid" in the entire movie is near the end, outside the bar with Booker.
Nile: Yeah. [takes a breath.] Talked to Copley. Said he could fix it. Make it look like I was killed in action. [nods gently to herself] My family will mourn, but, uh... [tiny shrug, head-shake.] ...they’ll be able to move on. It’s just like what we did with my dad. [sighs. Turns to look out over the water. Voice wavers.] I just really want to hear my mom’s voice one more time. Booker: [looks down, pauses, turns to lean next to Nile.] You’re a good kid, Nile. [looks at her, speaks earnestly.] You’re gonna be great for the team.
Sébastien le Livre, whose greatest tragedy is that his children disbelieved and rejected his love for them, would be very moved by Nile's concern and love for her mother. "You're a good kid, Nile," in the sense that she's honoring her parent in a way he, a bereaved parent, appreciates.
There's also the fun shippy reading that he's preemptively friend-zoning her because there's about to be several lifetimes between him and spending any more time with this woman he was having an obvious "oh no she's hot" reaction to over dinner in Goussainville, but I, a feral BoN shipper, like the first reading even better.
But the point is, calling Nile "kid" is an element of the movie that says a lot about the characters using that word. When it gets repeated in fanfiction, it says something about the author.
If you're reading this and reflecting "oh shit I wrote the team calling Nile kid without thinking about it at all beneath the surface" I have a really cool suggestion for you: just edit it. Or at least consider not doing it again. We all make mistakes. We all run with things that we pick up in canon or see in other people's fic that seem funny and harmless, and once we think about those things more deeply we might find that actually it's kinda fucked up, or not what canon was trying to say, or fine on the surface but not fine if it becomes The One True Fanon. Having characters who are either white, men, or both call the adult protagonist who's a young Black woman "kid" all the time carries a weight to it. Please let's let that weight fall off Nile's fully-grown shoulders.
Next up, orders, suggestions, assistance, and other flavors of mentoring Nile and/or telling her what to do. Credit and appreciation to StarWatcher for transcribing the movie here on AO3, all my line quotes are pulled from there.
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theramseyloft · 3 years
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7/8/21 Loft Notes
JFC...
Some one DMed me on FB today, casually asking how to save their child's cockatiel whose cage mate just died of psittacosis.
Psittacosis is a zoonotic Chlamydia variant...
Both an emergency vet and a human doctor need to be involved!
Not the pigeon lady you know through Facebook.
They just know me as the person who knows stuff about animals.
Get the body to a lab!!
Get the live bird to the vet.
Get the human in contact with the bird who died of a known zoonoses to the Dr!!
Waiting for Tandy and Acer to come down for photos.
Got Acer.
Just waiting for Tandy.
Being a squeaker playground in the meantime.
They've forgiven me for worming them last night.
Oh!
Dolly is playing with my skirt!
So is Bell!
That will bring them up to Vibe class, if it becomes a pattern.
Bridget and Archie are foraging together.
I'm going to miss Slick.
Mipha is 9 weeks old today, firmly in the Curious class.
Ah!
The peep of Suki's I was worried about is half full today.
Ho-lee gawd, Bijoux is gonna be stunning!
Y'all have seen how shiny black Calypso is.
She looks matte next to Bijoux.
Girl has some of that greenfire shine.
Dolly tried to get into my lap!!!
But Bunny told her to fuck off.
Dolly is now on my foot.
Got spooked off by Pippen.
Immediately returned.
Acer was practice flirting with his Dad.
At the moment, he presents largely hennish behaviors.
Entices Pippin to feed and then tread him like a hen.
He is considering getting in my lap, but not sure.
Bell is on my foot where Dolly was.
Calypso is loafed on my knee.
Bell climbed all the way onto my knee!
And Acer stepped up onto my foot!
Bravest babies!
Dolly hopped up onto my knee!
Just got the call from the post office!
Gonna... Gonna have to continue in graphic.
Brightheart is alive.
They just got very scalped.
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Here is the face of a cock bird, who has been a cock bird.
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Brightheart is at the vet as we speak.
The bad news: that red thing is supposed to attach that half of the base of her tongue to her skull.
The good news:
She could drink despite it having been severed by her boxmate
The only reason Cody's body didn't look like this when he was tragically killed in shipping is that he was bigger than Cloud, and Cloud could not just overpower him.
Patron: "Jfc. Seems like one more argument for not shipping two birds in the same box."
At least not an adult cock with anything other than an adult hen without a divider.
In both of these cases, the cocks were mellow in the loft.
So the gentleness of cocks can't be trusted as a measure of their safety to box mates they are intended to be shipped with.
Patron: "Can you put dividers in the box?"
They don't come with them, but a piece of cardboard cut to fit diagonally would have allowed Cody and Cloud to travel safely.
Hindsight being 2020.
A bonded pair should be fine.
The issue is with two unbonded cocks or an adult cock and a smaller, younger bird.
Patron: "that's some deep damage, you can see the several layers of skin down to bone..."
"as terrifying as the extensive damage itself is that it likely took a long time of battling to get to that level since pigeons aren't particularly primed to deal such injuries quickly"
Patron: "She can move her head okay?"
She can.
Full range of motion on everything vital.
Bad news is it's infected.
We're going to try antibiotics and pain killers.  But if she goes downhill, we're going to immediately euthanize so she doesn't suffer.
She was just so happy to be here when I set her in the hospital cage with water.
If I didn't think it there was a chance she would recover the way Cara did, we would have euthanized already.
Back from the vet and pharmacy.
Meloxicam for pain.
Sulfatrim pediatric suspension internally.
0.1ml 2x daily.
Patron: "How is she? She's incredible for surviving that"
1% Silver Sulfadiazine cream externally.
She acts like nothing happened.
Preening.
Drank immediately.
Pecking food.
Patron: "I’m so glad the baby is doing ok,,, I m already upset about what happened, but if they didn’t make it I would’ve been heartbroken"
I feel you.
This is how Cody died, and I was very not ok when that happened.
Dr. Mayer and I figure that if she's gonna crash, she'll do it tomorrow. But I'm hopeful.
Patron: "I’ve never seen a pigeon that old get so beat up by another bird. Thinking about it now, it makes sense,, but I had assumed baby was big enough and radish was calm enough there wouldn’t be issues"
Yeah, my thought process with Cody and Cloud was they're related, friends, and about the same size. Should be fine, especially since they go to sleep in the dark.
Patron: "I had no idea anyone else had had it go that badly,,, I probably would’ve asked questions about a divider or something,, with the birds I got recently, there was an adult cock and a younger one that was still peeping that weren’t related shipped together,, I figured it’d work out the same way that did"
Yeah.  I've gotten groups of both sexes and ages too where everyone was fine.
Patron: "I guess it’s good that I know now. I’ll figure out how to make a divider for boxes if I ever ship adults that aren’t paired or adults and babies in the future"
Patron: "I had to wait extra long for a pair recently as the breeder will not send a pair that could be near driving stage, as they say that is dangerous as well."
We spent $78.41 at South Pointe Animal Hospital on an Exotic Comprehensive Exam ($56.00), Meloxicam ($20.75), and Tax ($1.66)
and $25.90 at Hephzibah Pharmacy for 30 days of Sulfatrim Pediatric Suspension ($9.95) and 1% Silver Sulfadiazine cream ($15.95)
Bringing our PayPal Balance to $565.78
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How many works do you have on AO3?
20
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What’s your total AO3 word count?
(Why are you making me do math? I suck at math! I could totally make something up and no one would notice.)
Ahem. 154,812. Honestly.
How many fandoms have you written for and what are they?
4 fandoms:
24 (those aren’t on AO3, so no need to go looking)
The Musketeers
Cormoran Strike
Star Trek Picard
What are your top 5 fics by kudos?
In Blood and Silence you Speak the Truth
Whumptober 2020
Trial by Fire
Leap
Busted
Do you respond to comments, why or why not?
Unless RL forcefully intervenes, I always respond. I love it when a whole discussion ensues. And I squeak embarrassingly when readers quote their favorite lines back at me! 😊
What's the fic you've written with the angstiest ending?
I think it's my very first Strike fic, Happy New Year or The Truth Hiding at the Bottom of a Bottle. Still glad I was welcomed so warmly by the Strike community on AO3 in spite of introducing myself with drunken sadness and angst.
Do you write crossovers? If so, what is the craziest one you've written?
Crossovers aren't my cup of tea. I rarely read them and I've never thought about writing one.
Have you ever received hate on a fic?
Not hate, but, weirdly, I seem to attract stans who will vehemently correct me on a character's/actor's height and why their fave is definitely the tallest of them all.
Do you write smut? If so what kind?
I'm not a big fan of graphic smut. But I do like erotic writing that's sensual and poetic and elegant. Use the words "cock" or "clit", and I'm out of there. But if you tell me about someone's breath ghosting over naked skin or lips igniting a fire, I'm in.
Since that's the kind of "smut" I like to read, I've tried to write it, twice, and the outcomes were Leap for the Strike fandom and Sacrilege for The Musketeers. Oh, and I keep forgetting Surrender, which was my very first Musketeers ficlet and is actually a bit kinky, even if that's not the point of the story.
Have you ever had a fic stolen?
Not as far as I know.
Have you ever had a fic translated?
Again, not as far as I know. In pre-AO3 days, I translated a handful of my own 24 fics from English into German for a German fansite, but it was hard and felt clumsy. Which means translators have my highest respect!
Have you ever co-written a fic before?
No, I haven't.
What's your all time favorite ship?
I don't have an all time favorite ship. Right now, it's Strike and Robin in the Cormoran Strike fandom and Aramis and Queen Anne in The Musketeers, but there have been others (Tony and Michelle from 24, ah, I'm looking at you!) and there will be others in the future.
What's a WIP that you want to finish but don't think you ever will?
Echo, most likely. I still want to get back to it, but a) there's not much interest in this particular story and b) it triggers my The Man in the Iron Mask PTSD every time I try to continue writing it. It'd be a shame, tough, since it's a story dear to my heart. We'll see.
What are your writing strengths?
I've been told I'm particularly good at writing whump and h/c, and I think my action writing is better than I think. And I believe I'm good at catching someone's characteristics and putting them into words.
What are your writing weaknesses?
Too much detail and wordiness (see this post, lol). And I'm just not good at coming up with a plot, mapping it out and planning ahead where I want to go with a story. My fics happen as I write, my characters have a mind of their own, my plots are prone to taking U-turns, and it often makes my stories feel like patchwork.
What are your thoughts on writing dialogue in other languages in a fic?
Short phrases or single words are fine, imho, but unless you're really familiar with the language, you should keep your fingers off it. Also, scrolling all the way to the bottom for a translation pulls me out of a fic as a reader. My take is using only words or phrases the reader will catch the gist of, even if they don't actually know the language.
What was the first fandom you wrote for?
24, back in the Stone Age when AO3 didn't exist yet. And, if I'm entirely honest, I may have written Riptide fanfic into my school books back in the 80's when the internet wasn't invented yet, but nobody except myself ever read those stories, so I don't think that counts. (And yes, I am that old; get over it.)
What's your favorite fic you've written?
I don't really have a favorite fic, but In Blood and Silence you Speak the Truth will always hold a special place in my heart. It was my first really long fanfic, I made new friends over it and it really was the story that established me as a writer on AO3.
Whoa, that got out of hand pretty quickly. Like I said: My weakness is wordiness...
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gladiatortale · 3 years
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My DEPRESSION BEATING, fandom obsessing, shit-tastic FANTASTIC year in review!
TL;DR: I’m fixing my mental health and figuring out WHO THE FUCK I AM one fandom filled day at a time! Thank you to everyone who’s been there for me along the way. xoxo
what’s up HEATHENS.
stating the goddamn obvious here, it’s been a HELLUVA YEAR. One emotional rollercoaster after another but we’re ALMOST DONE. I know things aren’t gonna magically get better the second it flips to 00:01 on January first, but I’m excited to put this year behind me, and (SHOCKINGLY) a bit sad to see it go.
It was a year where the whole world completely stopped, we realized what is really important, what is really worth fighting for, and took a GODDAMN SECOND to just breathe.
For me personally, the year (which I’m counting off from November 1st) started out UNBELIEVABLY SHIT. I had just been kicked out of the country I called home for the last four years (thank you Brexit), I had ZERO job prospects, my depression was the WORST it had ever been, and I just didn’t want to get out of bed in the morning. And in the beginning, the pandemic felt like salt in the wound, an extra kick in the teeth to my early twenties that had already “failed to launch.”
But I tried to embrace the madness, really take advantage of the world (that I always thought moved to fast) properly slowing down, and take time to try and become myself again. I wanted to figure out what I loved and try and become a bit more like the person I was before my depression got so bad.
I often say I became that Manic Trash Planet Lady™ you see in sci-fi adventure films; a bit zany to say the least, with a million ideas and a very eclectic fashion sense, but embracing the insanity as it comes...
*cough cough* audrey, get to the goddamn point!
Right. lol. THE POINT IS! 
I’m not 100% “healed”, I’m not sure if I think depression is a “oh look you’re officially cured! hooray!” type of disease, but this year I let myself ENJOY SHIT for the first time in god knows how long. I still don’t know “wHaT i WaNt To dO WiTh mY LiFe”, but I’ve got a better idea and I’m heading in (what feels like) the right direction. And most of all, I can look back and say I am better than where I was a year ago.
So I wanted to say T H A N K Y O U to the mad lads on this website that introduced me to the fandoms, shows, movies, fics... THE SHIT that made me happy this year and were there to be one (BIG) piece in my healing journey.
AND SO, with out further rambling ADO! Here are the highlights of the year marked by my ridiculous hyper-fixations and OBSESSIONS. Thanks for putting up with me ya fiends, xoxox
November 2019  The Arcana (Visual Novel)
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I had just gotten home and I was in a LOOOOOOW place. Randomly decided to download this app when it came up and it proceeded to ruin my life (and my bank account...) for pretty much the rest of the year. It was exactly what I needed to get me through a tough time and I was thoroughly, horse-blinders-up-to-the-rest-of-the-world, OBSESSED. These gorgeous magical fiends ruined me and all I could say was thank you.
Joined the fandom: November 2019 Obsession peaked: Late November Obsession faded: December 2019; I started a new job AND my bank statement came in and I realized I had accidentally spent over SIXTY BUCKS on this stupid app. No ragrets, but I definitely started to phase out at that point. Fandom friends: Velma, (@lanavxds on insta) miss you girlie xx Fanfics you NEED to read: ‘Second Mistake’ by DeathBelle on AO3, because DAAAAAYUM SON. Favourite moments: Basically the whole of the Julian arc. That gangly himbo OWNED my ass for a month.
December 2019 Hazbin Hotel (TV Series)
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Y’ALL okay here me out. Am I proud of this one? No. Is the show crass as hell? OOOOOOOOHHHH YEAH. Did my angsty ass love it at the end of last year? DAMN STRAIGHT IT DID. Goes without saying, but this is NOT FOR EVERYBODY, but it definitely helped me along the way to becoming more comfortable with myself and being open about being the massive geek that I always was, and watching things I enjoy regardless of what people say about it.
Joined the fandom: December 2019 Obsession peaked: Shortly there after. Fandom friends: None. Dipped one toe in fandom discourse and then promptly YEETED the fuck outta there. Obsession faded: January 2019. Still curious to see the full series if A24 actually ever does produce the whole thing, but I have def moved away from it. Fanfics you NEED to read: Haven’t read any. Maybe I’m a pussy baby piece-o-shit, but I DID NOT want to go down that rabbit hole, NO MA’AM. Favourite moments:
Discovering the Hunicast podcast. These guys are a riot and Ashley is a flustered GEM. Even if you don’t watch the show, go watch an episode of these fucking LADS just dicking about and your day will get better.
Watching the first episode with my partner and watching him realize his girlfriend is a total freak.
January 2020 Lore Olympus (Webtoon Comic)
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*Officially* discovered this one thanksgiving weekend in 2019, but my Arcana phase was still raging pretty strong at that point so I didn’t really get in to it until later. EVERYBODY AND THEIR MOTHER NEEDS TO READ IT. It has everything and handles the reality sexual assault and it’s aftermath EXTREMELY well.
Joined the fandom: Late November 2019 Obsession peaked: January 2020 Fandom friends: KELLEY. MA GIRL XOXOXO Obsession faded: June-ish 2020. I’m like 10 chapters behind now, but I still love this story so much. Fanfics you NEED to read: SO MANY ON MY ‘MARKED FOR LATER’ LIST AAAAAH. I have to get to that... NEW YEARS RESOLUTION lol Favourite moments: Having a drunk conversation on New Years Eve in 2019 with one of my oldest friends from high school about how much she loved it too. Helped me see how popular fandom and fandoms, are especially after feeling like I needed to hide my enthusiasm through high school and uni. (THAT WAS A MISTAKE BUT I’LL GET THERE IN A MINUTE).
February 2020 Versailles (TV Series)
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SO FUCKING GAY Y’ALL. Oh my god everyone in this show is so gay. Even when they’re not they still are a little bit. AND BEST OF ALL!! it’s very historically accurate (except for the demon satanic nonsense in season 3, what was that???)
Joined the fandom: February 2020 Obsession peaked: Like??? The SECOND I finished episode one. Fandom friends: none... WHERE ARE ALL OF YOU??? Obsession faded: March 2020. It was a fast and passionate love affair, what can I say? Fanfics you NEED to read: IF YOU HAVE RECS, GIVE ‘EM TO MEEEEE. Favourite moments: 
Showing the first episode to a friend of mine and the *ungodly GASP* that came out of her throat was... PRICELESS.
The ENTIRE throuple(???) relationship between the Chevalier, Philipe, and Palatine. PLATONIC/ ROMANTIC LOVE G O A L S.
March 2020 Yuri!!! On Ice (TV Series)
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*deep breath* ...y’all knew this one was coming.
Was I ready for this show to ruin my fucking life? No.  Am I so glad it happened??? FUCK YEAH.
NEVER IN MY LIFE have I fallen off the deep end so quickly with a fandom. HOLY SHIT. This blog didn’t have much of an “identity” before, but I you said that this is a Yuri On Ice blog now I wouldn’t even be mad (nor could I really defend myself to the contrary... bc??? like??? just go LOOK at my archive). Craziest thing is I watched the first two episodes like?? a solid TWO YEARS ago, but I didn’t continue watching because I was just not in the right head space for all the love and silliness and positivity.
I could do a whole separate post about how much this show and how this fandom has changed my life (DON’T TEMPT ME I JUST MIGHT). But I’ll stick with the highlights for now ;)
Joined the fandom: March 2020  Obsession peaked: Has it peaked?? Went straight up and it still going lol Fandom friends: Sandra, my mentor, my queen @aeriamamaduck, my fandom ride-or-die. Thank you for taking this internet bby under your wing. RACHEL @idancewiththefairies I TRAPPED YOU HERE. MUAHAHAHA xxx Obsession faded: ON GOING. CAN’T STOP, WON’T STOP. Fanfics you NEED to read: jfc, SO MANY.
‘Until My Feet Bleed and My Heart Aches’ and ‘Of Bright Stars and Burning Hearts’ by Reiya @kazliin​ -- Rivals AU companion pieces. Longest fics I’ve ever read and JESUS CHRIST these two fucking SENT ME. Most popular YOI fics on AO3 for a REASON.
‘Tell Me Where Your Love Lies’ by @aeriamamaduck -- Royalty AU, trope-breaking ABO. Ah sweet, TMWYLL, how you’ve killed me over and over again. This BEAUTIFUL wip has SUCH amazing world-building idk where to start (Congrats on passing 50,000 hits!) EVERYONE GO READ IT.
‘Blackbird’ by sixpences -- WWII/Coldwar Spy Fic. I don’t have enough words to describe how amazing this is. It’s elevated to a higher plane beyond fanfic. Just go read it. Thank me later.
‘Zanka’ by rinsled05 @dreaming-fireflies -- The geisha fic that ruined me. *deep breath* AAAAAAAAAAHHHHH *gasp* I’m fine. lol I sooooo not ready for this fic. Holy hell, Aoyagi had my heart in his hands from the first chapter. “’Please’ [...] ‘Don’t give me hope.’“ FUUUUCK.
‘Echoes’ by Reiya @kazliin -- Future fic. First fic I cried at... BOI. I was NOT ready for this. Shouldn’t be surprised given the author, but MAN. “‘A love like that, a love like what they had together, it never leaves completely.’ Yuri spoke again, eyes still staring out onto the ice, lost in memory. ‘There are always echoes.’” JUST FUCK ME UP.
Favourite moments: Oh good lord, where do I begin??
Having two (count ‘em TWO) main characters with mental health issues (Yuuri and his anxiety and Victor with burn out and depression) and NOT MAKING IT THE ONLY ASPECT OF THEIR PERSONALITY. CLAPS FOR KUBO AND YAMAMOTO!!
Everything about Yurio (ESPECIALLY HIS RELATIONSHIP WITH YUUKO AND HIS GRANDPA), that tsundere motherfucker is too pure for this world.
THE KISS. THE PROPOSAL. MY HEART WASN’T READY. AAAAAH!!
This fandom *properly* introducing me to smut on AO3...
Thinking I was going to get Rachel to like the show... NOT being prepared for her to fall off the deep end and START LIKING REAL SKATING TOO!!
Staying up waaaaaay too late waaaaaay too often to plan out plot points for TMWYLL with Sandra. Love ya dearie.
The warm fuzzy feeling I get every time I think about Victor and Yuuri.
April 2020 Bungou Stray Dogs (TV Series)
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I had a hunch I was gonna like this show considering ALL of the characters are based off of famous classic authors from around the world... what I was NOT prepared for was just HOW MUCH I was going to love it. HOLY SHIT. The art style? Love it. The plot?? Bonkers, but so fun. THE VOICE CAST??? AMAZING. Highly recommend to anyone who wants to get in to anime, great place to start.
Joined the fandom: April 2020 Obsession peaked: Probably this summer? But we have DEF plateaued in a VERY high place. Fandom friends: FIJI. MA BOIIIII @lil-1nsane  Obsession faded: Hasn’t. Hope it doesn’t Fanfics you NEED to read: So so so many. The smut in this fandom is *chef’s kiss*, but here are a few...
‘He Works Hard For the Money’ by CataclysmicEvent @cataclysmicevent2019​ -- Sugar Daddy AU. FUCK MAN. I was not expecting to like this one, but bloody hell. This fic grabbed me by the throat and WOULD NOT let me go. Praying for chapter 16! But the author is working on another STELLAR fic so I’m okay for now.
‘Everything or Nothing’ by CataclysmicEvent @cataclysmicevent2019​ -- University AU. FUCK THIS FIC. Started reading it as I was waiting for HWHFTM to update and BOI, this fic ROCKS. The alternating POV fits so well with the enemies/idiots-to-lovers vibe. Solid 10 outta 10.
‘The City Where Wind Blows’ by @raven-rein​ -- Cancer Death fic. *pained shriek* AAAAAAGUUUUUUUHHHH *gasp* aaaaaaAAAAAAHHHHHHHH, FUUUCCCCCCCCCKKKK MEEEEE. THIS FIC. Only the second fic I’ve ever cried to but I BAWLED MY GODDAMN EYES OUT. FUUUUUUUCK. I was not ready, never would have been ready. This is so tremendously well done, it killed me so beautifully, 
‘Haunted by Hatred’ by DeathBelle -- Canon compliant Soukoku. It is a CRIME that DeathBelle doesn’t have more BSD fics on her page, but this one is still brilliant.
Favourite moments:
THE CHUUYA-DAZAI MAFIA REUNION TEAM UP WHEN THEY FIGHT LOVECRAFT. Ooof. BOI. We love it.
The first three episodes. Soooo many break neck plot twists.
Every insane hypothetical conversation with Fiji.
Every time Atsushi or Tanizaki is on screen bc I LOVE THESE LIL BEANS.
June 2020 Trash Taste (Podcast)
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Goddamn I love these chaotic lads so much.
As I became more and more comfortable with myself and my love for anime I stumbled upon these three goons, -- Joey, Connor, and Garnt, -- best known for there SUPER successful (mostly) anime YouTube channels. Even if you don’t watch anime, WATCH/LISTEN TO THIS PODCAST. The focus is mostly on their lives and the overall expat/immigrant experience, with a bit of anecdotal anime references sprinkled in. 
This show is both wholesome and heathenous in equal measure, and after having lived abroad for a significant portion of my (admittedly still quite short) life, it was such a breath of fresh air to hear people talk so openly about how living outside your home country is both wonderful and terrifying. They’re wonderfully candid about the fact that even if you love a place dearly, no where is perfect, and you WILL hate somethings about your new home even if the majority of the experience is fantastic. I cannot rate this show highly enough.
Joined the fandom: June 5th 2020, loved it from the first episode. Obsession peaked: July maybe? I was RELIGIOUS about watching the episodes as soon as they came out. Still watch every week, but less “on time.” Fandom friends: None :( but I have tricked my partner in to listening several times :) Obsession faded: It’s dimmed from where it was, but still going strong. Fanfics you NEED to read: NONE. NEVER PLAN TO. Hard and fast rule, I don’t read fics about real people. Characters played by real people, even that’s a maybe for me. But real-real people? FUCK NO. (some of my) Favourite moments:
Any time Garnt and Connor get into a big-brain-monkey-brain argument and Joey is just LOSING his GODDAMN MIND in the corner.
Bringing a retired Japanese porn star in the show for an honest conversation about consensual sex work and showing people can have more than one career in life.
Everything about the, ‘Are Online Friends Real Friends?’ episode. GO WATCH IT, it’s brilliant.
Garnt making “chotto-THE-FUCKING-matte” an expression
August 2020 Great Pretender (TV Series)
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Spent most of the summer marinating in my BSD and YOI bubbles, until THIS BAD BOI came up on my Netflix recommendations. HOOOO BOI. This is some Anime Of The Year shit right here. Has a pretty original concept (Catch Me If You Can by way of Oceans 11-ish) but generally starts out like most other shounen (sans the super powers). AND THEN EPISODE FIVE HAPPENS. Not gonna spoil it but they TOOK THAT SHIT UP A NOTCH. Brilliant, even with a bit of an insane ending. GO WATCH THIS ONE.
Joined the fandom: August 2020 Obsession peaked: Pretty much as soon as I started watching it. Fandom friends: What’s up Fiji ;) @lil-1nsane Obsession faded: Naturally faded, but so glad I watched Fanfics you NEED to read: None so far! Little scared about this one, heard mixed reviews, but maybe someday. Favourite moments:
Edamame’s “madness arc” at the end of season 2. HOOOO BOY.
Laurent getting fucking WRECKED when Edamame punches him mid way through season 2, kills me every time.
Introducing my partner to anime with this show.
October 2020 Attack on Titan (TV Series)
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RETURN OF THE KING. lol
In my quest to find an anime that I can watch with my partner, I turned on season 1 of this bad boi. Holy hell I forgot how much I loved this show, NO WONDER everyone lost their goddamn minds when this show first aired. I NEED to catch up before all the season four spoilers come to get me...
Joined the fandom: Winter 2016 Obsession peaked: Basically as soon as I started watching it. Fandom friends: None yet, but I know you’re out there... Obsession faded: 2017, JUST BEFORE SEASON TWO... I should have stuck around longer I know, but it’s slowly coming back. Reeeeeally need to catch up on seasons two, three, and four. Fanfics you NEED to read: GIVE ME YOUR RECS HEATHENS. Favourite moments:
Watching my partner FREAK OUT about Eren’s “death.”
EVERYTHING ABOUT POTATO GORL! lol
Getting in a conversation with a die hard fan after I hadn’t watched it in three years and saying... “Who’s that blond bitch that cries all the time?”/ “Armin?”/ “THAT’S THE ONE!”
November 2020... kind of. Figure Skating (Sport)
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Okay this one is a bit hard to explain. 
I have been a DIE HARD figure skating for A LOOOOOONG time. My grandmother got me a hat from the 2002 Olympics in Salt Lake City and I remember watching even then. But I first became consciously aware of different skaters, my faves, etc. from about 2010. I vividly remember watching Plushenko skating in 2014 while on a school trip to Hawaii, and my friends laughing at me as I yelled at the TV.
But I didn’t TRULY get involved in the fandom side of it until this year. I had all this knowledge bottled up, but didn’t have any skating friends to talk to... UNTIL NOW. Super ironic that this happened in a year with almost NO skating, but I’ll take what I can get ;) Also did I stay up until FOUR-GODDAMN-THIRTY IN THE MORNING a few nights ago to stream Japanese Nationals on my phone??? YOU BET I DID.
Joined the fandom: Three times; 2002, 2010, and 2020. Obsession peaked: 2014? 2018? Idk it peaks any time someone does something amazing. Fandom friends: Rachel, my girl @idancewiththefairies​, WHY DIDN’T I INTRODUCE YOU TO THIS SOONER??? Obsession faded: Hasn’t. Won’t. lol Fanfics you NEED to read: NOPE. NONE. NOT GONNA HAPPEN. No fanfics about real people. Never gonna change that. (some of my) Favourite moments:
Tessa Virtue and Scott Moir doing THAT routine at the 2018 Olympics.
Rachel​ sheepishly admitting to me that Shoma may have replaced Yuzu as her favourite, and me being SO DAMN PROUD of her for growing and developing her own skating opinions apart from me.
Yuzu’s 2012 ‘Romeo and Juliet’ routine and Worlds. THE RAW FUCKING POWER OF THAT SKATE.
Plushenko, cheeky bastard, changing his 2014 Team Event routine AS IT WAS HAPPENING.
The worlds friendliest rivalry between Yuzu and Nathan.
Any thing the Shibutani’s do, and all they do to break up the stereotype that all of Ice Dancing has to be rOmAnTiC and SeNsUaL to be good.
Watching my early faves become coaches and the D R A M A.
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Coco (Film): I watched this the weekend I came home and I owe this movie a lot. It is so sweet an heartwarming, and it a roundabout way it brought me back to Tumblr (needed somewhere to vent my feelings considering I watched the movie a solid THREE YEARS after it came out, Tumblr seemed like the place to go lol). Watched in again in 2020 and it’s just as amazing.
Jekyll and Hyde (All media): Loved this book from the first time I read it in my first year of uni. But in December 2019, my fandom understanding reached its PEAK. The musical?? The comic?? YOOOOOO.
Dear Evan Hansen (Musical): I have BARELY engaged in fandom discourse, but the MUSIC. She fucking SLAPS.
Sirius the Jaeger (TV Series): This show is such an underrated gem. It literally has so much; "dead” family drama? Eclectic international group of monster hunters? Cowboys and vampires?? Yes, yes, and YES. And the main character has the same Japanese voice actor as Atsushi from BSD!
Studio Ghilbi (Films): My love affair with Ghibli goes back to when I was about 5 and BEGGED my mom to take me to the library so we could rent Kiki’s Delivery Service on DVD. But that love has been FULLY rejuvenated this year when I went to the Ghibli Film Festival in New York City (ironically in the last week in February). If you haven’t seen them, go watch From Up On Poppy Hill, Whisper of the Heart, and The Wind Rises. Spoilers, you’re probably gonna cry.
If you’ve made it this far, THANK YOU FOR READING! 
And thank you to all the amazing people that made my 2020 not so horrible. Good riddance 2020, don’t let the door hit you on the way out!
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ryttu3k · 3 years
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Already finished Coteries of New York, so on to Shadows of New York! I’ve seen the first bit in an LP, at least, but the bulk of the story will be new. This will have two playthroughs, one for each ending, since at least it has them XD First up - the ‘good’ ending!
Oh dang I like the music.
Julia is a bit on the edgy/cynical side XD
Yeah, she’s got a shit deal :-\ And what’s worse is that it’s all planned out.
Interesting note - at Lodestar, there were shadowy figures in the background, but you could rationalise it as people on the other side of the windows. On the train, you only see the shadowy features, and it’s otherwise empty, so no obvious figures casting them...
I guess if you choose the ‘don’t shoot’ option, Julia gets drained and it’s an early game over?
God that Embrace scene is intense. I got goosebumps!
Spirits, huh? Oh yeah, Obtenebration became Oblivion and is now connected with necromancy, IIRC?
I’m glad she had a good few nights XD;;
Valerie Duval, she was... the scourge in CoNY hunting down the Red Hook killer?
Nice to meet you, ‘Katherine Wiese’ XD
Cool ponytail, Qadir! I really dig the relationship between him and Julia, it’s fun. ‘sup Aisling, how’s Agathon? A blood hunt, really? Y O U. Okay yeah probably better for Julia’s long-term survival for Arturo to ignore her XD;; Samira’s so pretty. Ooh this guy is Hope’s sire, yeah?
“You wanted to hear about which member of New York City's Camarilla I dislike the most?"
"Yes?"
"Too bad. They're all my dear colleagues, and I deeply respect every single one of them."
"Sure you do. Wouldn't want to blurt out something that could lock you out of Mr Vanderweyden's legal services, would you, you ass-kisser?"
"I do expect to find myself in need of a good defense attorney when my broke, incompetent, and foul-mouthed assistant finally pushes me over the edge."
THEMST.
Benoit hi!! “Got any news about Sophie Langley?” *sharp intake of breath* Benoit backstory, that’s rad. I wonder if it’ll be uncovered in-game? Like we know Arturo is still around, Panhard is still around. Presumably Adelaide Davis is still around. Callihan... well, I know what happens to him. I think Torque ditches the scene before Sophie dies?
Father Leonard seems like a good sort. I wonder what his deal is?
Dakota is adorable. I’m going to do the ‘good’ end first even though I know it’ll make me feel horrible, but dangit, the ‘bad’ end is totally going to be my canon.
...Vin Diesel? XD
DING DONG THE DOUCHE IS DEAD. ...Deader than usual, I mean.
jfc Panhard that is pretentious as hell. Both the party description and the costume, actually XD Qadir’s mask is kind of funky. Oh my god Arturo you are a Toreador is that the best you can come up with?! Nice horns, Aisling.
...Thought, given their clans, Samira/Aisling could be interesting as hell.
Man, Arturo and Panhard must be pissed off XD Unless they’ve already picked their replacement stooge?
And here’s where the plot starts! Hey, isn’t that the priest’s house? Ohh, they’re meant to be meeting with Mia. I guess they’re just reusing assets.
“It’s a list of four names. ‘D’Angelo. Hope. Agathon. Tamika.’“ *SHARP INTAKE OF BREATH* Okay, that could be the list Sophie gave the fledgling. Which one did Callihan get it from?
Oh criminy Dakota don’t tell me you’re into that Q-Anon shit XD;; Ooh okay that makes more sense. Neat.
Ahhh man I was hoping to get a lead and instead Julia has to punish this poor fuck XD;; Yeesh. Okay, Bunny as a Reporter it is, then.
Almost run over by a limo, huh? *chinstroke*
Oooh this is the lead to Hope! Yeah, I’d say she has a connection with a Montgomery XD Wonder if she did end up eating her? Huh, contact used LeakyGutSyndrome... didn’t Hope end up having to retire that one, or was it the other one? Let’s just... Dominate this guy. Sorry dude it’s for your own good.
Agathon’s missing? :( Damn, he’s like one of the only decent Tremere. Oho, a diary! Oh sweetheart :( Oh, Silvia died :( Damn, interesting past, though... and a reference to CoNY again.
Fucking shadows, I literally glanced over my shoulder.
S C H E M E S. And yeah, looks like I’m on my way to the ‘good’ end :-\
Oh shit, Adelaide or.... whatshisname, Kaiser’s dude? Oooh man who to meet first... Kaiser’s dude. Oh. That was a bit anticlimactic XD
On to see Hope at Double Spiral. I think this is one of those choices that leads to one of the endings, so what’s more ruthless and Camarilla... busting in it is.
Nastya isn’t having a good night, is she XD;; Also Hope’s suit is badass.
...huh. Sounds like she’s actually managed to get shit sorted decently XD
Interesting... the coterie members were a list of heroes for hire that multiple people had, including Sophie. Well, that widens the scope a bit! Anonymous information broker, shall I assume that’s Kaiser? OH. No, it’s her sire!
“The story going around is, he left me alone and I hate his guts. Well, at least half of that is true.” Which half, though...
Aww man I wish I had saved some of those websites! I miss SciFiVine...
You know, I’m not 100% sure Carter’s the murderer (my main suspect is Arturo at this point tbh) but damn, the bit about Stern’s show kinda makes me want to slap him anyway XD;;
Queer Catholic blues, huh :-\
“Haven’t you noticed what’s going on in the news? People are going absolutely insane about this virus, cancelling trips and orders and --” Ahh. We’re in that 2020 XD;;
Okay the scene with the kid meeting his girlfriend was cute but then spooky time?? jfc was that the Abyss?!
Ooooh did she just find Tamika solely by accident? Thanks, Abyss XD I love how Julia’s first response is ‘shit, she’s hot’. And she took out a whole SI squad herself? Nice. Calebros mention! Huh, so the SI are maintaining the status quo... they became an issue because the Camarilla tried to sic them on the Anarchs and Sabbat and it backfired, maybe it actually succeeded here?
Ooh, a history with Torque. Neat. Also not sure with the art, but are those tattoos on Tamika’s arm, or fur? I mean, Gangrel beast marks and all.
Sorry Torque I’m just trying to get the ‘good’ end :(
Mention of the fledgling! Officially ‘disappeared’, that leaves it fairly ambiguous at this point.
Oof. The Circulatory System are... not cool. And yeah Julia’s just been called tf out, I do look forward to this scene in the ‘bad’ end XD;;
COVID strikes back. The Big Beat Burger is closed :( Charlie is sweet, at least! I hope his mom is okay.
Well that rat bit was weird. Hi D’Angelo! Oh my god blood doll rats? Drunk blood doll rats?! Still a damn good detective, though, that’s good shit. On to Kaiser and some answers! ...Yeah, okay, he’s a prime suspect too.
Kaiser, you are a deeply unpleasant person :-\
...good to know pepper spray still works. And, uh, probably satisfying to beat him up XD;; And yeah, there’s the last choice for the ‘good’ ending. Sorry dude.
...huh. Okay, I was at least partially right XD;; Oh Qadir, not you too :-\
Well that’s a bit... weird of Dakota, yes.
lmao oh Benoit you absolute mess. Religion as A E S T H E T I C XD I have a theory he’s from Michael’s line and I also quite sincerely believe that Michael would take one look at him and bitchslap him into the next millennium. He’s a Path follower, isn’t he?
Father Leonard is okay. I wonder who the ‘friend’ is?
This is very Agatha Christie, revealing the killer in the midst, except I have the horrible feeling Qadir’s going to go with ‘it was suicide’ and not ‘it was everyone’.
Denouement! Before it ends, Julia’s traits:
Loyal only to myself
Glass half-empty
A little abuse of power never hurt nobody
You can’t be a writer and not lie
The ends justify the means (duh)
Honestly she may have just blackmailed her way into power, set up Carter to take the fall, and sent poor Dakota to final death, but the drama was impeccable XD Good luck not ending up in the Abyss, Julia!
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HS^2 bloggin’ mainline 2020-12-25
I’m not going to spend time BLOGGING an upd8 on Christmas morning!
...yes I am who the fuck am I kidding.  (Bonus stuff and Hiveswap are still well on hold though.)
So are we gonna follow up on the main ship?  Probably not, right, with that perfect Karkat point to cut away, right?  We’re just going to leave Roxy’s question hanging, as well as makeouts etiquette, and leave while having seen a COUPLE FRAMES of non-possessed canon Jade with only whatever fun fanart was inspired across the internet by the moment to tide us over????
Yeah, probably.
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Ugh, more Dirk.  I guess it’s overdue.  :(
> CHAPTER 16. Welcome to my Secret Lair
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Oh huh, I guess not?  So... Jane’s, or Rose and Kanaya’s?
Karkat stays for longer than John thought he would. They talk a bit, but mostly they are quiet. Eventually, Karkat gets called away on yet more important war business, leaving John with one final touch on the shoulder. John leans into it in response, though he’s a bit ashamed of chasing down a sliver of physical affection so soon after obliterating Karkat’s evening like he had.
Pretty much, yeah.  Can’t blame either of them.
When Karkat is finally gone, John still doesn’t move. It isn’t as though he has nowhere else to go, since there are quite a few places he might attempt to make himself useful, for better or for worse.
You’re still abandoning the task that was explicitly yours to protect your literal kid and his friends, but, oh well.  Low-point.  Dave dead, house dead, broke news, I get it.
He just doesn’t feel ready for that yet. The remnants of his house are still smoldering, and he can’t stop staring at them. It would make sense, he thinks, to want to root around through the rubble for anything that’s still intact; some half-charred keepsake to claim as the last thing left that’s still his. But he doesn’t want to do it, and he doesn’t want to think about it. And he still can’t move.
Can’t move.  No Breath huh?  What’s going to get him to, then?
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Oh boy, that might help.  XD  She’s pretty good at that.
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Still with the waistline gap.  And was his phone always yellow like his God-Tier shoes?
ROXY: hey john can u do me a quick solid ROXY: actly idk how quick itll be but its definitely solid ROXY: harry anderson says i just missed u being here but could u skip back on over?
Nice, huh!  No judgment, just a hey-any-chance-you-could-swing-back.  He sort of needs to be needed right now, in a simple, almost everyday non-judgmental way I guess.  (That’s what he NEEDED anyway-- whether he deserved it though is up for debate.)
ROXY: i need help w/smth and yr darling boy is holed up in his room working on some fuckin craft project or other and cant be bothered
YES SEW JOHN A BETTER FITTING FUCKING OUTFIT
ROXY: and now that me and u are freshly on speakin terms again i might as well take advantage of that olive branch and put u to work ROXY: assumin you havent died in an air raid, that is ROXY: which id also be interested in knowin about so if u wld be so kind as to reply instead of leavin me hangin
Heheheh.  Gosh Roxy is always the best.
JOHN: yea yea sorry im here. JOHN: i just had a hard time getting my phone out of these fucking tiny pants.
Hah.
JOHN: and also my house is bombed out so i'm kinda grappling with that. JOHN: but i honestly am not sure how much longer i need to sit around staring at it. trying to align my memories of my youth with whatever is happening right now so JOHN: short version is no i’m not dead, and yeah i can come back over there and help you out. ROXY: oh sweet yr alive and down to do manual labor its a win/win JOHN: see you soon.
Yep!  Pulled away from all the metaphorical, ultra-meaningful bullshit, back to some brass tacks with some easy humor.  Definitely something Roxy can do well.~
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EXCUSE ME.  What is that outfit and pose.  Did you--
ROXY: sup ROXY: follow me ROXY: well were just going to my room so i guess technically u know the way JOHN: haha ok.
Did you invite him over for the manual labor of banging you while your son is sewing in the other room
Or maybe the labor is making him a new sibling.  JFC
Is this plan part of why we got the sudden content warning that was mocked or was that mainly for Hiveswap 
John follows, trying to shake the ominous feeling he got from what she’d just said. He’d been in and out of this house a lot in the past few days. Why should this be any different?
I DUNNO JOHN DOES THIS SEEM DIFFERENT TO YOU
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Yea this seems like a fucc room.
JOHN: it’s not like i could forget! ROXY: ya i guess u only really saw the living room when you were here the other day but i have changed some stuff up ROXY: done a lil redecoratin here n there
So it’s MORE of a fucc room than previously >__>”
ROXY: may have to do a smidge more if my old bff decides im next on the list for bombing out ROXY: but so far so good
Ah geez.
ROXY: just a coupla exploded cars in the yard from some shenanigans our dear son and his friends were in but u kno it is what it is!!!
Well, that’ll buff out easy.
ROXY: can i get u anything? ROXY: just made some coffee JOHN: no, uh, i’m good.
Of course she has a fancy handled winecoffeeglass  (and the handle does look ridiculous but it’d be too hot to hold otherwise)
Roxy shrugs and swirls her own coffee around in her novelty mug. John looks around. A lot about the room is the same. The family photos, the rug. There’s a lot more cat stuff in there now, though. The bed is new. John feels like he’s about to take a test he hasn’t studied for. He makes himself focus on what she’s saying.
That would be the feeling.
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MY GOD.  Roxy is so fucking good at this holy shit
She KNOWS she’s making him squirm and she loves it
JOHN: so uh anyway. JOHN: what was this favor? ROXY: yo why dont u just come rest yr tush for a bit ROXY: take a lil relax next 2 me here JOHN: haha uh. JOHN: roxy i uh. JOHN: im flattered, but i don’t know if that’s really the right step right now. JOHN: don’t get me wrong, everything seems so fucked up right now that when i try to think about what might actually BE the right step, it feels like a huge cartoon question mark might physically manifest over my head. JOHN: but I’m not sure if um rekindling our physical relationship is really the best--
So is Roxy trolling him, about to reveal she wasn’t thinking of sex and was just making things seem sultry?  Or just had “lol jk” as an option-select, maybe.
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ROXY: r u kiddin me rn egbert JOHN: i’m not? unless you were, in which case yeah lets say i was also kidding. JOHN: oh my god, i’m sorry, i don’t know why this making me freak out.
OH NOOO NOT THE DISDAAAAIN - CRITICAL HIT D:
ROXY: i remember our past boot knockin with fondness but that is a situation im not interested in revisiting
boot knockin XD
ROXY: look john ROXY: i was trying to be polite about it ROXY: offering u sustenance n rest n all ROXY: but you look like shit ROXY: i just wanted to catch up on the whole heinous war situation were in and maybe check in on e/o before leaping strait to the real n actual nonsexual manual labor favor i have in mind for u JOHN: oh.
Hey, she can’t help looking sexy she’s too good at it.
Is the manual labor moving the crashed cars?  Can’t Roxy pull that off on her own, or... banish the cars to the void or something?  (Oh, but WOULD she want to do it on her own when she can rope in John and bring him down to earth by giving him a useful task?  And admittedly his strength and wallet would make things easier.)
John feels his shoulders unbunch. Of course. Yeah. He’s almost embarrassed by how relieved he feels. So what if his ex wife wanted to hook up? Shouldn’t that be a situation he could navigate? Don’t people like to find solace in human physical connection during dire times? Why did the idea of it make his mind white out in panic more than, say, any number of the traumas he just experienced?
Probably some gender stuff mixed up in there too, June.
He doesn’t know, but he believes Roxy that he must look pretty haggard. He probably feels haggard? Maybe sitting down will feel better.
Just put your feet up yeah
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WHAT A CUTE IMAGE
JOHN: sorry. like i said, my "how to react to stuff" meter is completely fucked right now. ROXY: thats fair bud
she’s used to being patient with you don’t worry otherwise you never would’ve gotten this far
ROXY: real fast i do need to do a quick takeback of all that shit i said last time we talked about janey not being literally the most evil person we knew or whatever ROXY: i guess i was hopped up on arguin or somethin since that was before we hit our conversational vibe bc of course u were right and i shoulda listened
Ouch.  Yeah, we saw just lately just how far off the deep end she was.  (Where was that funny upd8 reaction art summarizing the bit where Kanaya was holding Tavros hostage and Jane was transparently debating “hmm do I let my son die?” and Kanaya and Tavros were just looking at each-other flat-mouthed nervous?  I REALLY wanted to share that but I don’t usually want to reblog or put most stuff HS^2 not under a read-more, for spoiler purposes, usually.)
ROXY: im just glad ur ok ROXY: or like alive JOHN: yeah, jury's still out on "ok" but, you know. ROXY: ya ROXY: u said ur house is gone?? JOHN: yep. JOHN: completely. ROXY: jeez ROXY: i would ask how ur feelin but like the answer 2 that has got 2b "prtty bad"
Talk it ouuuut~~  get those feels out there and articulated john
JOHN: yeah. JOHN: i mean. JOHN: no? JOHN: it’s weird. JOHN: it feels like it should be a bigger deal, I guess? JOHN: like it’s my HOUSE. JOHN: but mostly it always felt like my dad’s house? JOHN: and when i started living there after i moved out of here, it was like i crammed myself back into whatever was left of my kid self? JOHN: and it didn’t feel good, but it at least was familiar, you know? JOHN: like living there let me feel closer to my dad, trying to be like the way i remember him, or like how i remember him wanting me to be, or something? JOHN: and i didn’t realize how much i hated doing that until i saw it all go up in flames. JOHN: so i guess i could have used my powers to stop the fire and save whatever was left of the place, but i couldn’t bring myself to do it. JOHN: like some fucked up part of me was glad i got there too late? JOHN: so i just sat there, watching, trying to figure out why watching my house burn down felt like i was being released from prison. JOHN: and even now i keep trying to explain it away, as though it’s because of how fucked up everything else is that it made me feel good. JOHN: but that’s just bullshit. JOHN: it DID feel good. JOHN: i DO feel free. JOHN: sorry.
I was kind of saying some Breath/Blood stuff at the time of him losing his last tie to his stubborn sticking-to-his-kid-self bit?  Except now we’re mixing it in with June Egbert and his gender-identity questions too.
ROXY: no need 2 apologize ROXY: we just delved in2 my whole gender thing last time so it seems fine for u to have a turn JOHN: i didn’t say it was a gender thing.
Oh shit
ROXY: well no i just meant like i did some sharing ROXY: like referrin 2 the topic i brought up when we chatted last ROXY: but like now that u mention it ROXY: *meaningful pause* JOHN: … JOHN: i JOHN: ROXY: lol well we can move on 2 the favor part if youd rather ROXY: stick a lil pin in that topic n come back 2 it when u have had sleep
Are you just INCREDIBLY incisive Roxy or have you and John talked about this before?
ROXY: like i said the other day its not like this shits figureoutable in 1 sitting anyways JOHN: yeah... ROXY: sooooooo ROXY: movin on
It’s just fine for Roxy to slow-roll this yeah, if she’s going to pry open that door a little
ROXY: dont be mad but theres a part of the house u didnt know abt the whole time u lived here JOHN: what? ROXY: yea ROXY: i got a secret lair ROXY: for my sciences
OH FUCK YES SCIENCE LAB, of COURSE Roxy would want a cool science lab basement because she always wants a cool science lab basement
ROXY: and i get to it via a transportalizer underneath our bed ROXY: which is 2 heavy 2 move by my lonesome so i just needed to borrow some o your aforementioned powers of wind
Okay no.  Wait.  What the fuck?
First of all, as funny and MSPaintAdventures-y as furniture being in the way of things is, why would you block it with a bed too heavy to move, but,
Second of all, more importantly, how is a GOD-TIER ROXY not strong enough to lift a heavy bed?!?!?!?  Either she’s lying to get John involved in things or this is a gendered cop-out because these characters are superheroes at the TOP of their echeladders, given obnoxiously powerful video-game strength and athletics only to then have ascended into DEITIES.  God-Tier Roxy could probably have lifted a bed like that when she was SEVENTEEN!  And now she’s an ADULT, out-of-shape or otherwise!  If this were a whole CAR I might be willing to handwave it, but just a heavy BED?!?  And none of the GUYS are going to have this much trouble lifting a bed like this, are they??  This just feels like following classic cartoony gender tropes in the complete absence of these characters’ super powers, what the fuck, and also Roxy if you didn’t make it Transportalizer-only access you could have given it an entrance you could phase through with your fancy powers to get to.  FUCK.
This feels stupid.
ROXY: so if u dont mind woosh away JOHN: uh ok, well... JOHN: a secret science lair, sure, i can deal with that. JOHN: why not! JOHN: it doesn’t work out great when i do the windy thing indoors, though. ROXY: aight then no wind bending just use your mangrit
Roxy flexes, the corner of her mouth pulled up into a familiar grin. John feels his guts, so recently calmed, twist up into knots again. Her eyebrows shoot up and the smile loosens. He must have shown something on his face.
You’re already THIS sensitive about gendertalk?
ROXY: ok or just like push when i push ROXY: we both got sick muscles ROXY: no other adjectives necessary JOHN: yeah ok. ROXY: on 3?
Please, please reinforce the idea that they both have sick strength, because they fucking do and the idea that Roxy actually a hundred percent NEEDED John to do this is BS.
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JOHN: holy shit? ROXY: sorry to lop yet another huge scoop onto ur lil brains ice cream revelation sundae JOHN: so wait, if this thing's always been under the bed, how’d you get down here before without me? ROXY: well thats neither here nor there john JOHN: i mean it is kinda. Here. ROXY: fine ok checkmate ROXY: i dont ACTUALLY need ur nerdgrit for this escapade ROXY: like im sorry but i said it ROXY: i mostly just wanted to see you and show u wats down here
THANK FUCKING CHRIST.
If that wasn’t actually just a lie to get him involved I was going to stay SO mad.  Of COURSE Roxy can move a fucking BED no matter how heavy it is.  OF COURSE.
ROXY: and also uve been ~sent for~ JOHN: ok but like ROXY: john i am inviting u 2 my inner sanctum ROXY: i am literally bringing out the word "sanctum" in case u werent already clued in 2 how cool this is ROXY: so do u wanna go into my secret lair or wat JOHN: yeah!? JOHN: yes? i guess? ROXY: aight good
Yes John of course you want to stop fighting it
ROXY: then as they told me in the hospital before lil h a was born ROXY: just push
eyeroll, but yeah, of course
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Oh cool, sprite form version of her loungewear.
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Sorry for my compulsion to post every full-frame image of Roxy in this awesome outfi-WERE YOU KEEPING CALLIOPE UNDER YOUR BED THIS WHOLE TIME?!?????
That’s like... almost a fucking metaphor isn’t it????  For the relationship you preferred in the other timeline and possibly THIS one TOO or
ROXY: hey callieee i got him ROXY: o damn john sorry i shoulda also told u callies here weve been hangin out again ROXY: 1 more freak for ur bean
Oh huh, so this isn’t an always thing.  And these two can get close in more than one timeline where it would’ve worked out nicely.  :)
JOHN: oh it's ok, my bean feels pretty well adjusted to freakage at this point so keep them coming if you like! ROXY: k cool i will JOHN: do i get to know what that big thing under the sheet is? ROXY: hmmmmmm no JOHN: oh ok. JOHN: are you sure? i mean, it seems like a pretty prominent feature of the room. JOHN: space. JOHN: wherever we are. ROXY: and a totally mysterious n COMPLETELY inconspicuous feature it will have to remain for now ROXY: we r kinda in a hurry here fyi ROXY: and by that i mean ROXY: we are in precisely the amount of hurry that means im excused from having to a that specific q rn JOHN: right, sorry. JOHN: i will pay no attention to the object behind the curtain. ROXY: u catch on fast egbert ROXY: anyway theres more cool info coming so just follow me
I don’t have any big theories.  Is it just the Hiveswap device or something?  If Calliope helped with it it’d help explain the Cherubic theme.
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JOHN: so... this is all downstairs? JOHN: it seems like you had a lot of work done. ROXY: well no not x actly ROXY: were in the old meteor JOHN: under the house??? ROXY: ok so ROXY: in hindsight it may have been a bit misleading 2 say like ROXY: "downstairs" ROXY: in reference to a place which is hells of buried underground and may not actually be literally under the house ROXY: but there is no time to explain all that rn john so instead im going to refer u to my adorable little green friend here CALLIOPE: #U_U# ROXY: (hehe) CALLIOPE: *AHEM* CALLIOPE: hi john! CALLIOPE: long time no see. ^u^
Cherubs just really like dark cavelike places full of weird tech don’t they.
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THEY’RE SO CUTE
JOHN: oh, uh. hey callie! JOHN: it sure has been a while huh. JOHN: now that i think about it, the last time the three of us hung out like this... CALLIOPE: was when i was aggressively third wheeling yoUr prenUptial coUrtship? CALLIOPE: if yoU dont mind, john, i'd rather not rehash that period of oUr lives. CALLIOPE: it was more than a little painfUl for me. JOHN: oh. JOHN: god, jeez, i'm sorry. i didn't mean to-- CALLIOPE: hee hee john i am only pUlling yoUr leg, don't worry. CALLIOPE: if anything i was personally a little thrilled with how things shook oUt in that respect. CALLIOPE: imagine, if yoU will, a yoUng cherUb raised in solitUde, whose only solace was the convolUted and tUmUltUoUs romantic schemata she projected onto her only friends from another Universe. CALLIOPE: and then fUrther imagine that this yoUng cherUb, throUgh varioUs even *more* convolUted contrivances, ended Up in the company of those selfsafe friends as an eqUal participant in their sphere of social discoUrse! CALLIOPE: it is a joy the like of which yoU possibly cannot fathom. u_u
Reinforcing that things turning out this way was in fact the FANTASY that Calliope was writing over in the Canon timeline.  Just, heavily, HEAVILY implied that the Candy timeline is -- or at least originated as -- Calliope’s fanfiction as a Muse of Space, and its competition for audience interest with canon is the essential conflict between alt!Calliope and Dirk (or Dirk and Andrew Hussie).
CALLIOPE: so to pUt it simply, getting to experience sUch emotional drama myself was an impossibly enriching experience. CALLIOPE: possibly a first for my species! CALLIOPE: it's actUally qUite interesting, if yoU ROXY: *nudge* CALLIOPE: oh, right. yes. i'm getting a little carried away, haha. CALLIOPE: argh, i'm sorry, this is not how i planned to begin this vital conversation.
Vital conversation?  What sorta truth-bombs are coming?
CALLIOPE: but to sUmmarise, what i was trying to say is: CALLIOPE: don't beat yourself Up aboUt it john. CALLIOPE: besides, hUman divorces are even more fascinating than i had ever imagined, and being able to witness yoUrs in motion was an honoUr. CALLIOPE: so i consider Us aboUt even at this point. JOHN: hahaha!!! JOHN: okay, well that's good to know! CALLIOPE: ^u^
Holy SHIT that was savage!  And we’ll NEVER know whether or not she really intended it so savagely, either.~
JOHN: so um... JOHN: i hear that there's this big secret thing you wanna tell me about? CALLIOPE: oh right, yes of course! CALLIOPE: let me jUst say first of all how thrilled i am that yoU're on board. CALLIOPE: i wasn't sUre if yoUr natUral inclinations woUld have preclUded yoUr coming to such a place as this, and yet here yoU are. CALLIOPE: this whole endeavoUr will be *so* mUch easier with yoUr help.
Uh oh.
Hopefully babies aren’t involved.
JOHN: oh! well, shucks. JOHN: not really sure what that means but i'm just glad to be of use somewhere, haha. JOHN: which, speaking of somewhere, CALLIOPE: ah right, right. yoU're probably a little cUrioUs as to where the dickens we are. CALLIOPE: how much do yoU know aboUt black holes? JOHN: um... like, the big space things? CALLIOPE: they aren't always big actUally, and in fact their relative smallness is practically their defining qUality. JOHN: oh. CALLIOPE: bUt okay i think we are on the same page. CALLIOPE: so, what if i told yoU that we are inside of a black hole right now.
Oh dear, we’re getting into the canon/noncanon divide?
JOHN: um... JOHN: like, HERE? JOHN: we just transportalized into a black hole? CALLIOPE: no, i mean, what if oUr whole WORLD was inside a black hole. JOHN: ok.
Yeah, that’s gonna be John’s reaction.  “ok.”  Pretty much inevitable.
CALLIOPE: earth c, or at least oUr version of it, has, from the moment we crossed the victory threshold, been inside a black hole. JOHN: ok. CALLIOPE: and not just any black hole, bUt the very black hole in which the green sUn Ultimately met its demise, allowing oUr victory in the first instance! JOHN: huh! ROXY: ("huh!") ROXY: (rofl my fucking ao egbert) JOHN: (shhhh!)
And Roxy enjoys his non-reaction reactions as much as we do, hehe.
CALLIOPE: bUt, paradoxically, the critical moment which determined its capture within the black hole happened *after* that point. CALLIOPE: i refer of coUrse to yoUr decision not to retUrn to the mediUm and fight my brother. JOHN: wait, wait. JOHN: you mean, the meat and candy thing? JOHN: oh my god. JOHN: you mean i actually DID make a mistake that day. CALLIOPE: well, that's not exactly what that-- JOHN: ugh, i fucking KNEW it! JOHN: i'm so sorry. JOHN: i'm so sorry that i put the earth inside a black hole everyone. ): ROXY: john ROXY: listen ROXY: u have got to get out of this mindset i am begging you JOHN: ):
Yeah shake him out of this shit.
ROXY: your choice literally didnt matter ROXY: the whole thing was symbolic in the first place ROXY: literally symbolic in the case of the picnic i mean come on ROXY: it was just some steak and a plate of candy suckers JOHN: oh. CALLIOPE: i mean, i wouldn't go so far as to say that the meal we shared was unimportant, given the sacred significance of the two options i presented. CALLIOPE: but yes, yoUr choice of snack was infinitely less important than the choice which it presaged. CALLIOPE: and even then, calling it a choice woUld be sorely misleading. CALLIOPE: think of it like a coin flip. CALLIOPE: the series of events that led to Us being trapped beyond the event horizon of an Ubermassive black hole could be considered "tails", while the events which would have occUrred otherwise could be considered "heads". CALLIOPE: since both were possible, and paradox space is the way it is, they actUally both happened. and we jUst "happened" (hee hee) to get tails instead of heads. JOHN: you mean we ended up with the bad possibility. CALLIOPE: not at all! since both possibilities depend on one another's existence, it really doesn't make sense to call them "right" or "wrong". they both just "are". JOHN: o...kay... CALLIOPE: u_u
Yeah, it’s going to take a bit more than that to convince him he didn’t make the “wrong decision”.
CALLIOPE: i realise that this may be a lot to process. CALLIOPE: it's easy to forget that this wasn't obvioUs to everyone from the beginning. CALLIOPE: anyway, the reason i went on this tangent in the first place was to explain that the space we are standing in right now has a special significance, in that it is the location which corresponds to the black hole's singUlarity. JOHN: oh, wow. JOHN: um. JOHN: ok so, sorry if this is a dumb question to ask suddenly, but what does being inside of a black hole actually... mean for us? JOHN: is that bad? JOHN: is it like in movie, um, JOHN: shoot. JOHN: roxy what was that matthew mcconaughey movie from your earth that we watched? ROXY: u mean interstellar JOHN: RIGHT. JOHN: the one with the organ. JOHN: man. i cried at that movie so much. ROXY: lol u can say that again ROXY: iirc at least part of y u got so weepy was the fact that u couldnt believe a version of earth existed where ppl got 2 watch more mcconaughey films than you JOHN: listen. JOHN: i simply don't think you all appreciated the gift you were given. CALLIOPE: i don't believe i'm familiar with this particular film ^u^;; ROXY: oh dont worry cal you didnt miss much JOHN: (gasp)
This is all gold
ROXY: but the important point is that no its not really an interstellar type situation here egbert ROXY: ur not gonna enter a weird time vortex and change the trajectory of a little girls life with the power of love JOHN: aw.
Dammit, now we have to be on the lookout for that possibility.  Or it did sort of already happen more than once to John.  ...Whatever.
CALLIOPE: to go back to your original question, john. CALLIOPE: it's not strictly speaking "bad" for Us to be inside of a black hole, mUch thoUgh that contradicts most of what anyone knows about them. CALLIOPE: of coUrse, if we had fallen into it, that woUld be a whole other kettle of fish. CALLIOPE: the tidal forces woUld have stretched Us all into spaghetti and then ripped us apart! CALLIOPE: bUt the natUre of oUr arrival was more akin to simply "being" here, sUddenly. one moment we were not, and the next moment we were, and somehow always had been. CALLIOPE: in everyday, practical terms, being inside of a black hole has very little bearing on Us. CALLIOPE: i mean, the natUre of space and time is a little finicky in here, bUt for the most part it doesn't seem to be anything too oUt of the ordinary. CALLIOPE: bUt beyond that, it means that we are sealed away from the rest of existence. CALLIOPE: oUr sphere of inflUence is limited to the sphere of the black hole's bounding horizon. CALLIOPE: as far as everyone else is concerned, we might as well not even exist! JOHN: is there no way we could let anyone know that we're in here...? CALLIOPE: almost certainly not!
No?  So this doesn’t have to do with the divide?
CALLIOPE: there are very few ways for anything to escape the kind of predicament that we are in right now. one of them is to be an all-powerfUl being with control over the very fabric of space, with the energy of two Universes at yoUr disposal. CALLIOPE: in which case, escape woUld become rather trivial, if a little Unscientific. JOHN: ok. i am going to assume that we can't just do that. CALLIOPE: yoU've hit the nail on the head, UnfortUnately. U_U CALLIOPE: the method i described was the one employed by my alternate self, who yoU may recall crashed through the event horizon in the body that once belonged to jade harley. CALLIOPE: she departed through a pUnctUre she created in the black hole's surface shortly after consUming my brother, a deed which provided her with the necessary "oomph", and which was frankly rather breathtaking to watch. =u= CALLIOPE: bUt Upon her departUre, the rift closed for good. as far as i can see, there's simply no way for Us to commUnicate with the world oUtside the black hole.
What the heck?  Calliope SAW all this?  Is this her Muse powers at work, letting her observe these things, or was she there?  And John certainly did NOT see ANY of what Calliope just said happen.
CALLIOPE: i woUld certainly be very sUrprised to find oUt that anyone had managed sUch a thing!
So we’re going to find that out if we haven’t already.  Maybe something to do with the way Vrissy just conks out narcoleptically?
JOHN: ...right. JOHN: so... let me just get this straight. JOHN: knowing that we're inside of a black hole... does that actually change anything? JOHN: like, can't we just go on living like normal? CALLIOPE: oh absolUtely not. CALLIOPE: i don't know if yoU've noticed john bUt this world is on the brink of a total cataclysm. JOHN: oh.
Um, what?
CALLIOPE: oUr exclUsion from the overarching coUrse of events which governs all reality means that oUr existence here is liable to dramatic and violent Upheaval. CALLIOPE: to pUt it another way, becaUse nothing in here "matters", we are likely to be sUbjected to things which are a bit bats in the belfry, for no reason other than it's totally insignificant to the wider canon of reality. CALLIOPE: and mUch thoUgh i am personally titillated by some of the conseqUences of this predicament, it is a degrading way for Us to live. u_u JOHN: that's... certainly one way to put it, yeah...
No plot-armor for your entire timeline, I guess, yep.  Outside of canon, we can imagine and write about ANYTHING happening to the characters, or just drop their existence entirely, much like a doomed offshoot timeline.  It’s a plot stability that depended heavily on the threat of Lord English and being trapped in a story, and without it things are bound to see a BIT chaotic (or “degrading” if you view it as subjected to the whims of fanfic writers, certainly).
CALLIOPE: at first, i believed that this was simply necessary. Us playing tails to oUr coUnterparts' heads, the black to their white, and so forth. CALLIOPE: bUt over the years i have come to the conclUsion that this is simply not kosher. ROXY: its total bs is what it is CALLIOPE: right, yes. CALLIOPE: a steaming pile of bUllshite. CALLIOPE: and so we have decided that something needs to be done aboUt it.
Ah fuck.  You’re going to regulate non-canon?  “Canonize” it?  Is the fact that you eventually succeed at whatever it is you’re trying to do part of why we have the story presented to us in this bifurcated structure?
ROXY: this is finally where u come in jegbert ROXY: we gots quests for yous CALLIOPE: hee hee, yes. CALLIOPE: or *a* quest, to be specific. JOHN: oh boy! ROXY: (this fkin nerd i s2g)
Roxy and Calliope setting him on this quest as a Rogue of Void and a Muse of Space feels fitting.
JOHN: i'm not sure how i can go about freeing us from a hellish space prison, but i'm up for giving it a try i guess? JOHN: i have... literally nothing better to be doing at this point. except for maybe hanging out with harry anderson. ROXY: nice save lol
YEAH WE’RE STILL GLOSSING OVER HOW YOU LEFT HIM UNPROTECTED, JERK
ROXY: but u dont need to worry abt busting us outta space jail tbh ROXY: thats not ur problem to fix JOHN: oh. JOHN: i'm... not sure i follow, then. ROXY: i mean yeah ur gonna obvs facilitate it in a sense ROXY: but only by going and busting the person who can actually help us outta normal earth jail CALLIOPE: we need yoU to free vriska from the clUtches of oUr misgUided friend jane, and bring her here, to the singUlarity. ROXY: weve been calling it the plot point CALLIOPE: yes, the plot point is a key part of oUr plan. CALLIOPE: as far as we have been able to sUrmise, the only remaining method for escaping oUr grim confinement depends on leveraging the UniqUe properties of this location to create an event of sUch catalcysmic proportions that it simply cannot be contained within the black hole any more. CALLIOPE: something SO dramatic, so hyper-relevant, that it becomes ontologically impossible for anyone to ignore it. CALLIOPE: for that, we need an individUal of sUfficient narrative cloUt, so to speak. CALLIOPE: and to liberate her, who better than the embodiment of the aspect of freedom itself? CALLIOPE: ... CALLIOPE: phew. okay, i'm finished. CALLIOPE: CALLIOPE: sorry, that took longer than i expected to go throUgh.
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OOooooh, kay.
Whatever this is, it’s going to be really weird and PROBABLY infuriating and/or shippy, and I’m probably not going to like it.  Plus it seems like it’s some sort of inverse belated canonization of some other black-hole-rescue theories I went on about at some point.  Although, related to that link, “aspect of freedom” if anyone wasn’t paying attention!  That’s a (sorta-)canon mention of the purpose of it!
They’re going to attention-wh-- attention-hog themselves out of the black hole so that they’re “considered canon” too, or close enough.  Huh.
ROXY: what r u talking about cals that was great ROXY: i could listen 2 u plotsplain for years CALLIOPE: oh you >u< ROXY: fyi this was why i wanted u to get a move on eggbread ROXY: so callie could have more time 2 infodump ROXY: thats love bitchhhhhh JOHN: hahaha. JOHN: ok, well, i think i understood all that?
Love with who? Callie, John, both?
In reality, John isn’t sure what most of this means. But on balance, it feels okay? He’s gone back and forth about a hundred times in the last week about where his place in everything is, so he might as well ride this out. Plus, the last time a Lalonde kind of told him to do something, he thinks that he chose not to, and look where that got him. And it’s not like he has other plans. He may as well do this! It’s at least going to get him involved in things again, if nothing else. He turns to go, and then hears a sound. It’s the sound of feet and knocking on doors, echoed through stone and digital static.
Oh shit.  Is Andrew trapped behind some fourth walls behind the curtains.
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Oh RIGHT also that DEVICE is where they want to bring Vriska.  Are they going to overturn part of canon itself with a super-retcon thus making this timeline unbelievably relevant or--?  Maybe make all the PESTERQUESTS canon or something?!  I don’t know.  Maybe they’re INTENTIONALLY starting the game like Vriska wanted to??????
Guh, this is something so big that I don’t WANT to theorize about it, do I.
JOHN: did you hear that? ROXY: wha ROXY: oh yeah uh ROXY: i may have messaged rose and kan and jade to check on them too ROXY: so its prob onea them showin up ROXY: they don’t need to know bout all this tho ROXY: we got time to chat with them b4 u go get vriska
No, even if it’s a knock at the somehow-top-level-house-even-under-buried-- oh, right, maybe it’s covering in part a monitoring system that looks up there.  But still, part of that sound was DOUBTLESS these two hiding something, all standing in front of the curtain like that.
JOHN: i’ll go stall em. ROXY: thx babe ROXY: oh is it 2 soon for that joke or JOHN: no, weirdly enough, that one’s fine. ROXY: oh good ok see u up there soon!
How is calling your significant other “babe” not cool REGARDLESS of gender?!  Like wasn’t that always cool? --Oh wait is it because they’re not together or... but... guh, I don’t know.
Anyway, see y’all after the holidays at least.
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My birds are molting right now.
There are feathers everywhere.
And they stay in the cage, because flying when you’re missing a few wing feathers is wonky at best and dangerous at worst.
And molting is tiresome, takes a bunch of protein and vitamins, and can make you quite grumpy, as displayed by Tiny when she failed to remove a seed husk and proceeded to throw an absolute temper tantrum by chasing all the other birds and hissing. (I saw it, she was chewing on that seed, it flew right out of her beak, and darkness descended over her, she let out a furious “BEEP” and turned around, saw the other birds, and promptly began chasing them and hissing, while they themselves had absolutely no idea what was going on.)
And it made me think... That age-old question: “What if humans had wings?”
Most people think about what size and shape they’d need to be... I’ve yet to see anyone talk of molting and the whole process.
And I’m just imagining a ragged looking human with ten primaries too few, scarfing down scrambled eggs at 2 AM while hunched over the kitchen sink, eating them with the spatula right from the skillet, and growling at the slightest sound not related to egg eating.
I’m imagining an exhausted teen who’s not only growing at a rapid pace, but molting as well, and they’ve long since given up standing straight, new growth still in feather sheaths and old feathers dusty and dragging across the floor. Parent snorting and saying: “At least they help clean the floors two times per year...” (Or the more supportive parent would buy a teen “molting harness” “Guaranteed to keep your back straight so your new feathers will grow to their full potential, no more post-molting bent feather syndrome, keep your head held high! Molting will soon fly on by!” Or some other crappy slogan. It’s seriously just a back brace, but eh, it works.)
Or a toddler, because if teething isn’t bad enough, try teething and molting, they already require lots of protein and nutrients to grow, now they’re adding feathers to that growth? Must be exhausting. And, oh lord, imagine the harried parents molting at the same time. Jfc I’d not want to be them...
And ofc there are snake oil products claiming to strengthen the feathers while they grow, and it’s literally just some extra vitamins at sixty times the cost, or a feather “shampoo” (It’s just powder you dust on the feathers and then shake off.) claiming to bring luster and strength to new growth, the secret ingredient is a minuscule amount of glitter that makes the luster literal, and nothing else.
The best selling product of autumn 2020 was a sheath scratcher on a stick, because of social distancing you were shit out of luck if you didn’t live with someone since they couldn’t help you groom. And seeing as humans are humans, visits to the emergency ward for wing related injuries sky-rocketed (heh) because people were trying to remove sheaths that weren’t ready, or accidentally slapped themselves on a blood feather, or the freaking scratcher got stuck IN a sheath and removing it seems impossible.
Every workplace has a mandatory molting leave, depending on how generous your place of employment and which country you live, that is either four days per year for those “extra rough” molts, or two weeks per molt, and you’d just have to hope that the entire workforce didn’t start molting at once during a February heat-wave. (Essential employees do get the same time as others, but can be called in during short-staffed moments and will instead receive that time in vacation days.)
Just imagining... twice per year, society descends into abrupt and unmitigated chaos, because no matter how well you prepare, the sudden increase in demand for very specific foods is never easy to solve, and shoving a million molting humans into a big city and letting them get on each others nerves? Eech...
And oh. Oh no, I just thought of that poor person who’s on their period while molting, that has to be absolutely miserable. I hope they have plenty of comfort foods, people to scratch their wings gently, and unlimited access to a spacious shower.
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Hello 2021
January 2, 2021
I should’ve put these thoughts into words on the first day of the year but then again, I felt so lazy given this bed weather we are currently having. By far, I think I experienced the coldest temperature here in my hometown (21 degrees baby) and I’m sure not liking it as I prefer warm days.
I actually do not know how to start. I feel it’s necessary to check on how I am doing lately. Write the things I experienced last year and reflect on the lessons it taught me.
I could probably kick things off by remembering how 2020 started for me. I have a bad memory but I’ll try my best to recall them.
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January
Broke up with J (yes this is probably one of the major and heartbreaking events happened to me). To sum it up, I realized that the relationship does not have growth anymore, and I am slowly drifting to follow my own path, which is to focus on the plans I want. I haven’t thought deeply the lessons I learned in my past relationship yet but one thing is for sure, I changed and I want to explore more of what I can do or what I’m missing out in life. Which brings me to attend seminars on how to work/study abroad. I attended a couple (e.g Fortrust Makati) and I also realized how costly it will be and I’m probably not yet ready esp. on the financial aspect.
February – March
Highlight on these months was I got back to dating apps again. I know it was a complete dick move. I haven’t moved on yet and here I am in the pool again. I met 2 guys from this app, Coffee Meets Bagel (which btw I uninstalled few months after). The first guy was the introvert but funny type and also VERY sexual. I got along with it, tried to do the deed but failed cause the guy hasn’t moved on from the ex yet. (Sucks right). And so I met this second guy and he is decent but we really had completely different personality. I believe this guy is also rich (he came from a Chinese family and I went to his house and saw the maid and his stuff). Can you also believe he already introduced me to his mom (no dad cause broken family), uncle and grandma. Pressured si ate gurl syempre cause it was really too early to do that step since we’re just dating but March was the most difficult month because…
START OF LOCKDOWN. PH was in state of panic after the government announced a nationwide lockdown due to increased COVID-19 transmission. I immediately went on a bus to the province fearing to get stuck in Manila.
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April
Nah this was just a typical month. Summer vibes all over but since we cannot go to the beach we just setup an inflatable pool in the house to get soaked. I finally posted a pic wearing a swimsuit again. My stagnant IG feed came to life lmao
May
Oh boy. This month sucks so much. I got typhoid fever. Which I thought was COVID already cause my fever just won’t stop. My mom didn’t want me to get admitted in the hospital in the fear of being infected so I was hooked in the IV here in the house. I felt I was dying. I was in huge pain both physically and mentally. Which forced me to end any communication means with the second guy. He was not there when I was sick. I didn’t feel his concern even if we’re miles apart and I felt I was begging for his attention. It just won’t work. He blocked me in his socials (which is a first for me, usually I am the one who blocks lol) but given the current state I have now, I learned to accept it and chose to move forward.
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June
Explored options on work/study program abroad. We got a new car (Xpander) which my father was able to purchase after borrowing money from us. That money could’ve been used for my Japan trip on December (plot twist it was cancelled due to fucking corona) but it’s okay I guess I’ll save another again.
I also got my student permit (yes I learned how to drive months after hehe)
July
THIS WAS MY BIGGEST DOWNFALL FOR THIS YEAR. There were some modifications in the quarantine and so my employer required and FORCED us to report on site in Makati despite of high number of positive cases. All I can say is SCREW THEM and I hope karma will do its thing on their business. The management.. the bosses.. they are all inconsiderate fucks for not allowing me to work at home instead. The situation forced me to resign but they chose to terminate me instead. The unemployment took its toll on my mental health, it caused me great depression and anxiety which forced me to look for distractions.. anything that will ease my mind.
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Oh and btw, I bought my first laptop from hard earned money. Oh boy, it was satisfying to give myself the things my parents couldn’t afford that time I was still in school. It’s a gaming laptop and the one I’m using to type now. I absolutely love it and I used it to find online jobs later on..
I read Looking for Alaska by John Green again after watching the TV series on Hulu. Geez, this has to be my favorite book so far. The seeking of great perhaps.. which was very timely on my mood while having nothing else to do.
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Lastly, TAYLOR SWIFT RELEASED A NEW ALBUM CALLED FOLKLORE. In the middle pandemic? Awesome right and this album kept me sane during this crazy and miserable month. Oh and on December, she released folklore’s sister album.. Evermore. Miss Swift saved me again with her music. This will definitely be one of the albums I will play when I’m old and gray knitting sweaters and wearing cardigan.
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August
I started and finished my driving lesson in manual. JFC, I realized driving gives me a huge anxiety. One thing is for sure, I will prefer to drive automatic. Not driving that shit again.
I was still hooked with Looking for Alaska. Also purchased Subtle Art of not Giving a F*ck on the time I bought LFA.
On the other hand, I was also actively looking for new jobs this time.
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September
ON SEPT. 30 I GOT HIRED! I was super happy to start on a new job. It gave me hope once again to continue on this journey called life. After almost 3 months, we are def back to business!
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I also got the chance to get this Thyroid issue checked. Unfortunately, there was no major stuff going on with my thyroid. Basically, I’m perfectly healthy. What sucks is that the doctor invalidated my previous condition and said I only have ~anxiety which is the cause of my symptoms (excessive sweating and palpitations). I will seek professional help on this anxiety stuff anytime in the future.
Lastly, I played Grand Chase again and met someone in the game. Well technically we haven’t met yet but since then, I got used to talking with this guy and he is part of my daily routine now. I won’t spoil much details but as soon as this is all over, I can’t wait to meet this person :)
*cue Grand Chase soundtrack*
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VoK0bAjsHoo
October
HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MEEE! It was a typical birthday. I don’t have much realizations. If I had one, I need to think thoroughly again lol.
Busy with training on the new job and this has been the most challenging training I ever had since I started working.
NOVEMBER
WORK WORK WORK. Super stressed and my anxiety was on the roof. I thought of giving up already but then again it was too early to quit. I haven’t seen my full potential on this job yet and so I chose to keep on fighting.
I also finally got braces. Let’s get these smiles fixed.
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December
WORK WORK WORK AGAIN. My work caused me a huge anxiety cause I was given high priority cases -.-But overall, I can say the holidays went great. I finally got to spend time with the family outside. Don’t worry cause we still practiced precautions and I guess it wouldn’t hurt to go out once in a while to have some fresh air. We went to the beach and pretty much that’s the highlight of this month.
Things are getting serious with this guy I’m talking about.. Seriously, he makes me happy every single day.
I also won in Christmas raffle. Oppo phone. (I have the odds in my favor when it comes to raffles lol)
Feels weird to celebrate this holiday too thinking a lot of hardships were experienced in the last few months of quarantine. I was thinking about all the lives lost by covid and hoping they are in the peaceful place now..
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JANUARY (NOW)
After everything that happened, oddly the start of the year gives me a sense of hope. Sure I am still carrying the trauma 2020 gave me but I am slowly leaving all of them behind. I want a fresh start and I want to let go of the things that gave me pain. I don’t have solid resolutions just like in my teenage years. Guess I’m too old for that. Not saying it’s okay to not have plans for the future and just go with the flow but I promise to not be too hard on myself and to not pressure myself on the goals I haven’t achieved yet. It’s really a struggle to plan things ahead given the situation but as always, I will do my best. I will stop comparing my progress to somebody else’s cause everyone has their own timeline.
I will listen to my heart and my mind to determine the things I really want. I promise to reevaluate the decisions I am making each day. I will not be afraid of making mistakes because that’s how I learn.
I am embracing my anxiety of uncertainty. It’s okay to feel afraid because I am always trying on how to overcome my fear. I strive each day because I am more than just a ball of anxiety. The palpitations.. the sweating.. they don’t define me. I have the power to control them and they won’t stop me from being the better version of myself.
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Destiel Fic Rec List Part 3
Last Updated in October 2014. Posted in May 2020 for posterity. Listed in no particular order - the total rec list will have ~250 fics. Header graphic used with permission.
This part of the list contains: 37 fics.
Other Destiel Rec Lists: [1]. [2]. [3]. [4]. [5]. [6]. [7].
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Teenage Dirtbag by littleartemis E | 7k | Canon!verse, Hot, sub!dean, dom!cas
Dean gets magically deaged so he's physically young again. Problem is he's a 'twink' once more and he can't hunt like this. Frustrated he takes it out on Cas who's getting to the end of his patience and decides a spanking is in order. He just didn't figure in that Dean might enjoy it.
The Perks of Playing Quidditch by noangelsinthegarrison G | 1k | Fluff,  Wizarding World AU
“So,” Dean coughs, drawing Cas’s attention back to his eyes, “Any chance this taught you not to fly when you’re sick?    Cas chuckles low in his throat and thinks that if Dean Winchester catching him mid-air, strong arms holding him against a solid, warm chest, was his reward, he hasn’t learnt any such thing. He pushes the thought down before he can say it out loud and instead raises an eyebrow. “Dean, you played through a broken leg last year.
AGGHHHHHHHHHH SO CUTE  
Adiago by noangelsinthegarrison G | 6k | Fluff,  Dancer AU
“His name’s Dean," Cas sighs, "And he’s really stupidly attractive, and when he dances, he feels it, you know? And it makes me feel like I know him, even though I don’t. He makes me feel like… like he’s dancing just for me.    Gabriel rolls his eyes, “Wow you’re overdramatic when you’re horny.
This fic is super adorable. Lovely and full of pining, which happens to be my fave.    
Good Clean Wholesome All-American Kink by Amelia_clark E | 2k Hot, Canon!verse
Dean's stronger than Cas now, and Cas kind of hates that. So Dean finds a way around it--he just needs to be tied up.
ImmMmMMmm HOT    
Roots and Wings by Elensulev E | 51k [WIP] | BDSM AU, soulmate AU, sub!dean, dom!cas
In an alternate universe where you learn your soulmate sometime around puberty, Dean Winchester is shocked not just that he is a sub, but that a man's name appeared on his wrist. John Winchester doesn't suffer subs gladly, and Dean takes the brunt of his father's misogynistic attitude. Can the mysterious Castiel convince him he is worthwhile? AU where Sam and Dean are raised apart, Cas is human, and John is a hunter raised by a disgruntled Man of Letters.
A fusion of the soulmate's-name-on-the-wrist and the dom/sub verses. Though the John parts are painful to read (this fic is NOT for John-lovers), the over all effect is worth it, and gentle-dom!Cas is my absolute favorite. Edit from 2020: Holy SHIT this fic is long now.  
Highwaymen. by orange_crushedv M | 66k | Harry Potter AU
Dean closes his eyes. He is under a blanket in his memories, fabric pulled up under his chin and his face pressed near to hers on the pillow. His father is asleep, snoring slightly, hands loose and expression happy, curled around her on the other side. She's speaking in whispers. He knows that she was already pregnant then, that Sam was on his way into their lives, even though he'd had no idea what exactly that meant at the time. He can almost see her face still, warm and orange in the light of her lumos circling their heads like a firefly, but every now and then she blurs in his vision, like a lost thread of consciousness, something half-remembered. Bit by bit, he's losing her.
The Wizarding World AU I never knew I wanted!    
Understanding your body in ten easy steps by almaasi E | 12k | Canon!verse, Masturbation
All Dean has to do is track down a decent porno for Cas to watch, help him find his sensitive spots, then hang back and let him do his thing. Easy-peasy. No homo. ...Absolutely no homo at all.
Casturbation. Fuck yes.    
Blackboard by lemonoclefox E | 76k | College AU, BDSM elements, sub!dean, dom!cas
Castiel Novak is a college English teacher, in a rather inappropriate relationship with Dean Winchester, who happens to be one of his students. But although their arrangement is one that works perfectly for the both of them, Castiel is starting to worry that maybe keeping it impersonal will be harder than he thought.
Perfect. The story is actually 8 chapters long, but the other 8 chapters are told from Dean's point of view.  
On Air by wincechesters E | 21k | Fluff, Radio Host AU
Cas and Dean are radio DJs who host the second most popular morning show in Lawrence. They’ve been co-hosts for years at different stations across the country, and they own a house together out of necessity, even though they’re just friends. But for some reason, a lot of their listeners and even some of their friends and family seem to think that they’re secretly in some kind of relationship, which they’re totally not (besides that one time that totally doesn’t count). In spite of that, Dean thinks he’s got everything figured out, until an ill-fated on air game of Truth or Dare turns everything upside down (and the billboards around town aren’t helping either).
FLUFFY CUTENESS AWW    
Courage of Stars by mcpadalacklesv T | 3k | College AU,
Dean's brain is stuck on 'he's leaving me he's leaving me' and he thinks about saying don't go or I'll come with you, but what comes out of his mouth is, "I don't think you get loose-leaf tea on the moon.Wherein Dean (who owns a bookstore) and Cas (an astrophysicist grad student) have been best friends since they were kids, NASA nearly screws things up, and tea is mentioned far too often.
THIS IS ADORABLE JFC. I loved the part about tea strainers omg  
How to Improve a dull day by arigatou_sunshine E | 7k | Soulmates AU, ABO, omega!dean, alpha!cas
Dean's about to pick up something not on his grocery list.At 28, Dean meets his alpha while shopping for groceries.
I just... Um. Yes. I have a sweet spot for the true mates trope and this is a very sweet example of that :)  
Ignite by angelofthemoorv E | 86k | Vampire AU
While investigating a lead regarding a serial killer, Dean Winchester suffers a beating. When he wakes up, he discovers a stranger named Castiel has been caring for him. But Castiel has a secret--he is a vampire. He is not like other vampires, however. His mission is to protect humankind, and he has been pursuing the serial killer, too. Will the friendship between Dean and Castiel endure the trials ahead? Will their mutual attraction develop into something more?
Feels 'Verse  by Gemmiel E | 18k | Fluff,  Alt!canon
Castiel discovers that being human is very different from being an angel, physically speaking, and Dean helps him explore the differences. AU for season 9 in which Cas goes straight to the bunker and Sam heals spontaneously from the trials.
Wow this verse is so lovely and fluffy that I just want to cuddle it. Basically how Season 9 should have gone.  
Thunder & Angels by pm_lo E | 51k
Castiel’s family owns the shoddily-regulated coal mine where John Winchester works, so Dean storms Cas’s mansion, demanding answers from the drugged-out trust-fund kid. In exchange for his help repairing the mine, Cas demands Dean live with him for three months and give Cas a shot at seducing him by allowing him one kiss a day.
AHHHH!!! This was PERFECT. Love the characterizations, plot, fluff and angst amaze. read the thingggg    
Cockiness by robomanticv E | 7k | Hot,  AU Panty!kink
Dean didn’t usually come to this kind of place, but Sam had given him the puppy dog eyes and argued and pleaded and even bribed him with pie. He was seeing some new girl who apparently very into the alternative burlesque scene and she had invited them to come see a show on her night off. Aka: The one where Dean sees his first burlesque show, learns that male burlesque performers are a thing, and tries a lot of new (sexual) things. Also my Castiel underwear kink makes an appearance because I'm weakkkk
Bunker 41 by CaptainMercy42 T | 25k | Fluff, Scientist AU
Dr. Castiel Novak is giving Lieutenant Dean Winchester a simple tour of BUNKER41 when an explosion traps them both inside. They'll get out eventually. Some days that thought is very comforting, and other days it makes Cas a little sad (DENIAL: a lot sad).
CUDDLING.
Pulled From The Wreckage  by DarkmoonSigel M | 30k | Alt!canon, wing!kink
Angel and shameless wingfic. Dean notices that he is changing into something but is it something that he can accept? Mature for a reason for later chapters so bear with me here.
The Auction by TamrynEradani E | 8k
Dean's a firefighter and Cas is a police officer, and they both end up at the bar, miserable after their auction dates. Lucky for them, the night is still young.
I just um... Hnng. Firefighter!Dean and Cop!Cas.    
Welcome to the Dork Side by TamrynEradani T | 15k
Dean's handing out pie when he has an odd encounter with Castiel Novak.
Super cute! :)    
Both Sides Now by TamrynEradani T | 21k |Alt!canon, genderswap!dean
Dean solves a hunt and realizes he's in love. He does most of this while cursed into a female body which means he's also dealing with being a woman, and it's more complicated than he had realized.
Shut Your Mouth by runoutofwit E | 2k | Hot, Dom!Cas
Dean’s not sure how they ended up this way, but he doesn’t care. He didn’t expect this. He didn’t expect Castiel, Angel of the Lord, to be the equivalent of a hormone-ravaged teenager, and he sure as hell didn’t expect him to be an asshole about it.
Hella dom!cas with bossy!bottom dean mmm.    
What I need by xaandria E | 46k | Medical AU
A joking phrase commonly heard between a surgeon and his tech is "Give me what I need, not what I ask for." Dr. Novak and his tech Dean will soon learn the impact this phrase has on life outside the operating room.
Surgical AU! Very terminology heavy, so I didn't understand some parts. But very good regardless.    
Starborn by riseofthefallenone G | 12k
Dean’s obsession with the stars starts all thanks to Sam. He just didn't know where that would take him in life. Or who - or what - he would meet.
This is LOVELY.    
Love Out of Chaos by mar_map E | 30k
Sam needs homework help, Dean likes to cuddle (although he won't admit it), John gets shot, Gabriel teaches Castiel to loosen up, and Balthazar likes to flirt. That's not what's important though. What is important, is that Castiel and Dean were always meant to be (even if the two of them have trouble seeing it at first), and though Castiel lost his family, another one just might have sneaked up on him while he wasn't looking.
You Deserve This by ticklethetoastl E | 2k | Fluff,  PWP Canon!verse
Sex with Cas was never supposed to be an emotional experience, and Dean doesn't deserve to be made love to.
Praise!kink is my ultimate weakness.    
S'only you. by louise97 T | 3k
Dean wasn't sure about what exactly had led them there—the cuddle accident, morning wood issues or the growing tension between them for the past few days—but yet there they were, and he had no fucking idea what to do (at first).
*keyboard smash* soOOoOoO CUTE  
Freckles by 2spooky4u E | 7k | Fluff
"I had to draw all them perfectly," Cas insists, and Dean suddenly can't get rid of the image of Cas, clutching on to a Crayola washable marker, jamming it into his skin forcefully like a little kid mashes his markers on the paper in a vehement attempt to make the color deeper. ”And now you're insulted 'cause I don't appreciate 'em?" Dean asks, bewildered. "No," Cas lies petulantly. "Huh." The stubborn child version of Cas Dean has painted in his mind is now clutching his paper possessively, shielding it from scrutiny. They drive in silence for a while. "Thank you for making my freckles," Dean grouses finally, knowing that it's the only way Cas will forgive him. ((((OR, IN WHICH CAS LIKES DEAN AND HIS FRECKLES, AND DEAN IS STUBBORNLY HETEROSEXUAL))))
Simple and adorable. Pining!cas and Discovering his bisexuality!Dean. Addresses Dean's self worth issues :D️    
Appoggiatura by ceeainthereforthat E | 121k | College au
Castiel leaves the religious commune of Heaven Farms to study classical piano after winning a full scholarship paid for by the Deanna Campbell Memorial Foundation, and answers an ad in the campus newspaper: 1 bedroom to let. Meals provided. 50mb wifi, quiet odd music student preferred.
Super interesting world building. Love the imagery and writing style.    
Good Books, Bad Movies by Amelia_Clark E | 17k | Fluff, Hot,  Bookstore AU
Castiel Novak is an award-winning, heavily tattooed writer of dark fantasy (think China Mieville). Dean Winchester runs a quirky book/video store called Good Books, Bad Movies. There's a reading, some lit-nerd flirting, and eventually smut amongst the shelves.
First of all, this is adorable. Second of all it's smoking hot.    
Alone Together by ScarletPhoenix E | 26k | Dean/Cas/BennyA/b/o AU
Dean Winchester has never expected to be happy. As an omega, his only hope is that he’ll end up with an alpha that’ll think of him as a human being and take him away from his abusive father. Castiel Novak isn’t allowed to be happy. As a beta, he’s forced by his parents to hide who he is under fake bravado and forced hormone therapy. The one thing that keeps him going is his love for his best friend, Dean. Benny Lafitte has given up on happiness. As an alpha, he should be mated with little ones running around under feet, but that isn’t how life played out. Instead he focuses on running his restaurant and ignoring his empty house. When these three meet, will they finally find the happiness they deserve?
Come Clean by snuggycas E | 3k | Hot,  A/B/O AU, PWP, Omega!dean, Alpha!cas
When Sam makes Dean help for the Universities annual car wash fundraiser, he meets Castiel Milton, a business intern who is finishing his masters degree. When they go on a date and Dean's heat suppressants fail, they make a discovery that will change their lives forever. This is all porn to be honest.
Hot and Cute <3 Also this hit all my kinks haha.    
grip them tight and raise them from pernicion by flux E | 20k | Fluff,  Much ado about nothing au, highschool au
Dean and Cas have been at each other's throats for years, but Anna and Sam are determined to change that for the better. With a well-placed love letter and some careful direction, they manage to get the two into a semi-antagonistic, fiercely competitive, and emotionally confusing game of relationship chicken. Now they just need to get to prom.
Fucking adorable and hilarious. I love much ado about nothing so much, and this was a wonderful rendition!  
The face of heaven. by orange_crushed T | 9k | Fluff,  AU
"This is the best day of my life," Castiel tells him, when he comes back. "You’ve been so kind to me." His cheeks are glowing a little from the cold, or maybe just because he’s an otherworldly being full of light. Dean doesn’t know. "If I burn another million years, I won’t forget it. "Oh," says Dean. "Good." (In which Castiel is a fallen star.)
PERFECT! Oh my heart!    
Hold Me Close by twisting_vine_x E | 7k | Star trek AU
Pon farr Destiel AU. In which Castiel is a half-Vulcan scientist, Dean is an engineer, and they’re best friends who are stationed aboard the USS Enterprise for her first five-year voyage. An away mission going wrong. Getting stranded together on some deserted planet. Just another day in the lives of a couple of Starfleet officers, but when the Vulcan side of Cas suddenly makes itself know, he and Dean are put in a position that has the potential to either make or break them.
Ghost Dance  by omphalos E | 51k | Angst, Alt!Canon
In post-apocalyptic isolation, Castiel nurses Dean back to something like his former self, but will a time come when Dean's recovered --and rediscovered-- too much?
Very angsty, very sad. This wrecked me with perfection. Be sure to read the tags.    
  Meringue by SurlyCat E | 23k | Dean/Cas/Jimmy, Hot, College AU
Dean and Cas have been together for about six months, when Cas starts to get antsy about their sex life. The sex has been good and all, but what Dean doesn't know is that his shy, sweet little boyfriend has been holding back. One confusing spur of the moment date with his boyfriend's twin later, and Dean finds out that Cas may not be as innocent as he thought.
*fans self* well basically this is really hot and you should read it. if you're into d/c/j of course.    
A Room Of One's Own by NorthernSparrow E | 94k | Hot,  alt!canon
All Dean wants is a little privacy. Cas doesn't understand.
Omfg. This was hilarious, wonderful, and hot. A+. Basically crack, but with emotional moments and hot porn. so, yep.
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Notes: Finally the continuation of the Blaine POV. This is a longer one and it’s... well, I’m quite nervous to post this one since it’s time to delve into Blaine’s past a bit more. Lots of dialogue, but I am here for the communication.
TW: mentions of past depression. See the end notes for more information.
AO3
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PART
When Blaine comes home, the apartment is empty. Kurt’s phone and Springo are lying on the table in the living room. Kurt might be reintegrating in the 2020s, but he’s still going rogue.
Blaine doesn’t know what to do. Really, all he can do is wait. He showers and he cries. He heats up some leftovers and he eats in silence. He is so lonely that he asks Mimi for some trivia questions. But his AI is still an AI. Mimi doesn’t care about his feelings. Mimi doesn’t know how to rescue Blaine from this rut he’s stuck in.
He can’t call Kurt. Kurt’s gone rogue.
Around 10pm, Mimi indicates that Blaine’s gotten a text from Kitty.
> He’s with me, Anderson
Blaine knows that Kitty’s referring to Kurt, but he’s still a bit surprised. Kurt’s gone to Kitty? The thought of Kurt going to a friend hadn’t really occurred to Blaine, but Blaine would’ve imagined Kurt going to Rachel, not Kitty.
Blaine picks up his phone and he types a reply.
> Thanks, Wilde
> I don’t think he’s going home.
Blaine takes a deep breath.
> You mean, like, forever?
The reply is quick.
> No doofus! I meant tonight. Jfc, sorry for worrying you. Roderick is literally singing him to sleep no one asked for this but then again, can you deny Rod’s singing???🥰
And despite everything, Blaine laughs. The mental image of Kurt tucked in with Roderick at his side is quite funny.
> Good night, Wilde
> Good night, Anderson
--
Kurt comes home at six in the morning. It looks like he expected Blaine to be asleep, because the moment he sees Blaine sitting in the living room, he stops and he tries to awkwardly walk away.
“Good morning,” Blaine says lightly, “Coffee’s brewing and it should be ready in a few minutes.”
“You’re up early,” Kurt says and Blaine laughs nervously. He never really went to sleep. He dozed off around 3am, but that’s it. He’s in the desperate need for coffee.
“I think we should talk,” Blaine gets straight to the point.
Kurt looks like he’d rather set himself on fire, but he forces himself to nod.
“Coffee first,” he says and Blaine wholeheartedly agrees. Blaine has never been a morning person, especially not now. He’s about to get up to check the coffee pot, but Kurt tells him to sit down and that he’ll do it. Alright then.
A minute later, Kurt comes back with two cups of steaming hot coffee. He hands one cup to Blaine and then he sits down next to him. Blaine drinks the coffee and he burns his mouth in the process, but he needs coffee.
“So.”
“So.”
The tension is palpable.
“Blaine, I’m sorry for-” “I must apologise for-”
The two of them look at each other.
“You go first,” Kurt says and he takes another sip of the coffee.
“I am sorry for holding you back,” Blaine starts, “I can’t imagine what it is must be like for you to be stuck like this. I should’ve known that you wanting to go on with your life doesn’t mean that you’re giving up. And even if it does, I will support you, since I also should’ve known that it feels terrible to constantly wait. You don’t need my approval or anything, but you can totally go back to Broadway if that is what your heart desires.”
Kurt nods slowly.
“Thank you for saying that,” Kurt says earnestly, and the tension slowly ebbs away. They can do this. They can have a grown up conversation about this.
“Just so you know, I am going to be on the front row when you get back on that stage,” Blaine says and Kurt smiles, “Opening night 2.0!”
“I have something to say as well,” Kurt quickly says.
Blaine nods and he makes a ‘go-on’ gesture.
“I wasn’t kidding when I said that I wanted to continue living my life, but you’re right. I should’ve discussed with you beforehand-”
“Kurt, no, that’s-”
“Please, let me talk. I have a lot to say.”
Blaine nods again.
“I am scared too, Blaine. I am scared shitless,” Kurt mutters and Blaine instinctively puts his hand on Kurt’s leg as reassurance. Kurt puts his hand on Blaine’s. “I thought- I had this idea in my head that if I would just go into life headfirst, everything would be fine. If I could just act confidently, I would actually become confident about where I currently am in life.”
Blaine has a question, but he remains silent. Kurt sees the look on Blaine’s face, so he nods. Blaine can ask.
“Are you- Do you actually want to be on Broadway, or are you just hoping that it will be fulfilling and that it will boost your confidence?”
“I truly want to be on Broadway, Blaine. I really am getting bored and I really want to do things, but it scares me,” Kurt answers, sounding very sure about the first part, but more nervous about the latter, “But I also hope that it will make me feel more at ease. But now that I’m actually working on making it happen, I am not sure if it will work like that. Maybe I’ll never be at ease.”
“You can always try. You can try again if the first time goes wrong.”
“I know that,” Kurt groans out, “Fuck, I know there’s no rush, but I’ve already lost fifteen years, Blaine! I don’t want to lose any more time, I’m tired of it!”
“Love, I am going to take that coffee cup now, before you start spilling on your fancy clothes,” Blaine says when he sees that Kurt’s shaking with… is it anger? Blaine puts his own cup down so that he can take Kurt’s.
“Don’t- Not now,” Kurt grumbles.
“What?”
“Please don’t call me ‘love’ right now.”
That stings, but Blaine nods. Last night, Kurt confessed that he is not in love with Blaine yet, but that it might happen. It had completely dumbfounded Blaine. He understands why the simple declaration of love is a bit much right now, but he hopes that it will be back soon.
“I know that you love me. And I know what I said last night, but this is also- Fuck, I don’t know what to do with you, Blaine!” Kurt sighs.
“What do you want, Kurt? I’d do anything for you. Do you want me to leave? I can probably crash at Wes and Mae-”
“No! I want you to be here,” Kurt says in shock and he immediately grabs Blaine’s hand, as if he’s physically stopping Blaine from leaving. Then again, Blaine wasn’t planning on leaving without an actual reason.
“But?”
“This is another thing that- You heard me yesterday, Blaine. All those things with you… I still want them,” Kurt confesses and Blaine’s heart skips a beat, “Being with you, having sex with you, loving you… heck, even marrying you. I want those things.”
“You still want to marry me?” Blaine asks quietly. Hopefully.
“Yes, of course! But not now. This is all too much, too soon, I can’t handle it. Who the hell gets married after five months? Not me!”
“Wait, do you want to call off the wedding?”
“Can we not talk about the wedding right now, please!” Kurt yells out and Blaine almost falls of the couch in shock at the sudden volume. Kurt apologises immediately.
“I am just trying to understand what you’re trying to say, lo-” Blaine stops himself before he can call Kurt ‘love’ again. It’s still a reflex that has gotten more prominent over the past few weeks. “You don’t want to talk about the wedding, but you do tell me that you want to marry me one day?”
“Sorry, sorry, I am just- I’m not really great with expressing my feelings.”
“You’ll get better at that, so no worries.” After all, you’ve done it before.
This really isn’t new for Blaine. It reminds him of their first arguments as a couple. Kurt having problems talking about what he’s feeling and Blaine being too quick to judge. They will get better at this. They’ve done it before, they’ll do it again.
Blaine waits for Kurt to find his words.
“I thought that me going headfirst into life, including our relationship, would make it feel less scary. I want you, Blaine, but I’ve never been in love before. I don’t remember being with Adam, or with you, and over the past few months I’ve gotten a taste of it, and now I want more. That is a terrible metaphor.”
Blaine snorts. “It’s okay. I’ve heard worse from my friend David.”
“I want to continue life, truly. I really am tired of being held back by this here,” Kurt says and he taps his forehead, “But I think it’s not going to go like I expected it to go. And yesterday, while at Kitty’s, I realised that. I can’t rush things and that makes me sad and frustrated, but I can’t rush things. A part of me might forever be stuck in 2012, and I will have to deal with that.”
Kurt looks a bit confused by his confession, as if he’s wondering whether or not he should’ve said all that. Blaine is less conflicted.
“That is quite an epiphany,” Blaine says proudly. Kurt looks slightly abashed when he hears the pride in Blaine’s voice, but Blaine keeps pressing. “No really, Kurt, this is good for you. And I also meant what I said. You’re right and you should not be held back by my stupid, conflicted feelings. I was still kind of an ass towards you.”
“It is forgiven,” Kurt says.
“Can I say that I love you, or is that a bit too much? You don’t have to say it back!”
“Yes, you can. And I know.”
“Well, I love you a lot!”
The smile on Kurt’s face is genuine.
“So. Broadway, huh?” Blaine then says and Kurt nods proudly. Broadway is next!
--
They decide to go to bed early. They need it.
Blaine brushes his teeth and he washes his face before going to the bedroom. In the bedroom, he finds Kurt at his mother’s dresser and it looks like he’s cleaning it.
“Did you talk to your mom about today?” he asks.
Kurt looks up in shock, and Blaine thinks that’s silly. Blaine knows that Kurt talks to his mom, so Kurt has no reason to act like he’s caught in the middle of a scandalous act.
“A bit, yes. I wish she would talk back, but…” he trails off.
“Come to bed,” Blaine says.
“Yeah. And I will call my dad tomorrow. He needs to clear his calendar for my upcoming Broadway debut.”
“He’d fly out immediately,” Blaine says and he gets into bed. He’s more tired than expected. Then again, today was a heavy emotional day.
“Yeah. I should talk to him, but he’ll probably be biased,” Kurt sighs and he lies next to Blaine, “No offense, but sometimes I wish I could talk to someone less biased- someone who’s removed from all of this. You and my dad are a big part of my life, but that means you’re also very close to this.”
“None taken.”
“Good. Anyway, that’s why I sought out Kitty, since I barely know her. But then again, she knows me. She knows me better than I do, probably.”
Kurt turns off the light and that seems like the end of the conversation, but all of this has given Blaine an idea.
“Maybe you can talk about this with a therapist?” Blaine suggests.
Kurt snorts. “Yeah, right. A therapist. Let’s do that.”
Blaine winces at the tone. “You say that as if it’s a bad thing.”
“It’s- I don’t know,” Kurt says flatly.
Blaine tries not to be too hurt at this. He knows that the views on mental health were different in 2012 and 2013. There’s still a stigma surrounded mental health, even in 2028, but it’s way, way better than in 2012. Blaine remembers having the 2012 mindset himself, so he’s not here to judge.
“It can be good,” is all that Blaine says. He looks over, but he can only see Kurt’s outline in the dark.
“Do I have experience with it?” Kurt asks nervously.
“No,” Blaine answers, and then he takes a deep breath. He’s going to do it. Oh God, it feels like a leap of faith and a part of Blaine is still afraid that Kurt’s gonna dump him for it, especially since Kurt has an outdated mindset. But then he says: “I have.”
The silence hangs in the air and for a second, Blaine’s afraid he’s going to burst into tears. This is what he meant all those months ago, when he told his friends that he’s afraid of Kurt knowing him again.
But then Kurt asks: “Well, if it works, then that is okay. Good for you that you, uhm, well that you did that.”
It sounds awkward, but genuine. It reminds Blaine of his mother’s initial reaction to the news. All those years ago, she also was a bit uncomfortable with the idea, but she knew enough to understand that it was a good thing for Blaine.
“Thanks.”
Kurt might be uncomfortable with this honesty, but he’s never been an asshole. Blaine figures that Kurt knows to not make fun of someone for this, even with his 2012 mindset.
“Can I ask you why?”
“Sure,” Blaine says. But then Blaine yawns. “Tomorrow?”
“Tomorrow,” Kurt agrees.
--
Blaine’s pretending to be asleep, just so that he has more time. Kurt’s already gotten up, cause the other side of the bed is cold and empty. Usually, that’s Blaine’s cue to wake up, since he can’t stand it, but for now, he waits.
Luckily, he’s known for sleeping in. At one point, Blaine hears the door open, but after pretending to be asleep, he hears the door close.
He wonders how long he can get away with this.
It’s not that he’s scared to talk about it. In fact, he’s somewhat open about it. He doesn’t really talk about it in detail, but his fans have noticed that Blaine does a lot for charities like Heads Up, Strong Minds and other charities about mental health, so they got that Blaine’s passionate about it.
But it still changes things. Even in 2028, people have preconceived notions about mental health, and Kurt is from 2012!
Blaine lies there for an unknown amount of time before realising that it’s getting ridiculous. He gets up and it’s time to face the music.
Kurt’s in the kitchen.
“Good morning, my sweet,” Kurt says absently, since he’s looking for something in the kitchen. The nickname makes Blaine feel warm. “I’m thinking about pancakes. How about you?”
“Uh-”
“Yeah, pancakes are great!” Kurt doesn’t wait for an answer, “Hey Lizzie?”
“Good morning, Kurt,” Lizzie says from the kitchen counter.
“Can you Google some strange pancake toppings for me?”
“I do not understand.”
“Uhm, Lizzie Google pancake toppings.”
“I do not understand,” Lizzie says again in her monotone voice. Blaine wants to interject, since this is quite funny, but Kurt continues asking Lizzie to Google pancakes.
“Lizzie, Google pancake chocolate butter sugar cream syrup fruit – what else is a topping?”
Blaine shakes his head. “Kurt, love, that is-”
Lizzie interrupts him. “I do not understand.”
Kurt gives Lizzie a strange look. “Lizzie, what is going on?”
Blaine laughs. “Kurt, Google is gone. Lizzie doesn’t know anything about Google.”
“Oh, right,” Kurt says, “I still can’t believe all of that is gone. You know what, forget the AI thing. Let’s do it the old-fashioned way. Well, that is fine! We can just improvise topping with the stuff that we have. Also, do you like a lot of pancakes, or should we go a bit more ‘low-key’? My brother-”
Kurt falls silent for a while. He shakes his head and says: “Finn used to eat loads of pancakes, but I always got full after two or three of them. Then again, I used a lot of toppings. What toppings do you like the most? Should we make a lot of pancakes for a lot of toppings?”
Kurt again doesn’t wait for an answer. Instead, he continues to walk around the kitchen and he’s rambling about breakfast.
Blaine knows what he’s doing.
He’s stalling as well. He’s just as nervous.
“Kurt, let’s just talk, okay?”
Kurt looks over his shoulder. “What?”
“Let’s talk,” Blaine says and he takes a seat at their kitchen island.
“But… pancakes?”
“You can make pancakes while talking,” Blaine says calmly, even though he’s probably as stressed. Yet, one of them has to be the stable one. “So, yesterday evening was quite an evening.”
Kurt looks a bit frozen. He clearly wants to continue stalling, but he also knows that they promised to talk about it. So he nods. “Did you put the eggs in the fridge again?”
“They belong in the fridge!”
“They do not, Blaine Devon Anderson!”
“Ooooh, full name?” Blaine raises his eyebrow.
Kurt start with his mixing his pancake batter and Blaine realises it is finally time to stop stalling.
“Therapy?” Kurt says awkwardly.
“Yes, I went to therapy.”
“And why is that?”
Goddamnit. Even though Blaine’s been awake for a while, he needs coffee.
“I kind of went off the rails when I left for college,” Blaine says. It’s one way of saying it.
“How so?”
Blaine takes a small pause. He’s better, truly, so it’s not too painful to talk about his hectic period before New York, but he doesn’t really know how to say it. He can say it very boringly and factual, or he can tell a more emotional but harrowing story.
“Well, Sebastian played a role in it-” Kurt tenses up “-but there was so much more going on. The ever growing pressure of my father, my parents’ divorce, and me feeling incredibly lost. I moved from a sheltered boarding school, known for weed, to the state's capital. I might’ve been born in Columbus, but I always lived in a wealthy suburb and I spent my teen years in Westerville, so moving closer to the center was quite a difference. I thought I was ready, but I was not.”
“Yeah. I get that,” Kurt says silently.
“Sebastian’s told me that he’s told you what has happened.” Blaine’s also noticed that Kurt has gotten more distant when it comes to Sebastian. “I know that he’s told you his perspective and I can confirm the story.”
“Yikes,” Kurt immediately says and Blaine snorts.
“We broke up when he left for Paris and I, well, I didn’t know what to do with my life. For a long time, Sebastian was my life. I went to college for music in Columbus, since I’ve always dreamed of doing music, but it did not go well.”
Kurt mixes the pancake mix and he looks very disgusted. “Can I ask you something, or do you want me to ask questions after you’re done?”
“Ask away,” Blaine says. He might need a breather.
Kurt frowns at his pancake mix and he asks: “Why did you forgive Sebastian? How could you forgive Sebastian?”
Blaine’s gotten that question a lot, mostly from Wes. All his old Dalton friends wonder why Blaine and Sebastian are friends, so Blaine has his answer ready: “I don’t think I did.”
Kurt looks up in confusion. “You didn’t?”
“Or maybe I did? I don’t know, Kurt, it certainly looks like I forgave him, so maybe I did,” Blaine sighs. This question has left him awake too many times. “All I know is that I want to stop looking back at the past and put my focus on the present and the future. We’re fine, we’re friends, but I’m not letting him off the hook. And if I’m not doing it, then Wes is the one keeping Sebastian in check. Or Adam, but mostly Wes.”
“Sebastian did say that Wes probably hates him.”
“He does,” Blaine clarifies, “He’s civil with Sebastian for my sake and sure, time does wonders, so Wes truly enjoys Sebastian’s company sometimes, but they will never be friends and God knows what Wes tells Sebastian when I’m not there. Sebastian has told me that Wes has the tendency to be very harsh and rude towards him.”
“Doesn’t it bother you that two of your friends are on the fence like that?”
Blaine shrugs. People who know about Wes and Sebastian’s difficult relationship often think that Blaine is bothered by Wes’s behaviour, but honestly, if Blaine were given the choice between telling Wes to stop and reminding Sebastian that he’s given Wes reasons to dislike him, he’d choose the latter.
This is why Blaine is sure he hasn’t fully forgiven Sebastian yet. If he had, he probably would make Wes stop.
But enough about Sebastian.
“Just to be clear, Sebastian definitely contributed to my declining mental health, but he isn’t the sole reason. But yeah, I was studying music and I had a great place to stay and Columbus is a nice city, and I kept thinking to myself: ‘I am supposed to be happy. Why am I not happy?’. Well, uhm, this led to me feeling guilty all the time. I couldn’t enjoy a single thing, which would fuel the guilt, which made me not enjoy things, which would make me feel even more guilty… and so on.”
“Like a spiral?” Kurt asks. He puts the pancake mix into the frying pan, but he’s still clearly listening. Blaine had expected him to be have more comments, but Kurt just lets Blaine talk.
“Basically,” Blaine says sadly, “I was so lost, Kurt. Everything I knew was gone. My school had been my safe haven for so long, my life had been about Sebastian for too long, my family was dysfunctional, but it was something I was familiar with. When all that fell apart... All I had ever known was being smashed into pieces during the time I needed the stability. And that put me in a rut.
I just… I didn’t feel anything, you know? So I drank a lot. I found my solace in alcohol. The reason I don’t drink is because I used it as an unhealthy coping mechanism and one way for getting better was sobering up. I was living with Wes at the time, since he studied law at OSU, and he hated to see me like that.”
Blaine doesn’t tell about the many nights he spent crying with Wes rubbing his hand on Blaine’s back, or the times Wes freaked out because Blaine had left without taking his phone, or the time Wes had to cancel a first date to come home and make dinner for Blaine, since Blaine was too tired and upset to do it himself. That will be for another time.
“What- uhm, what made it stop?” Kurt asks.
“Hm?” Blaine tilts his head in confusion.
“Like, what made you stop and think: ‘Oh, this is bad.’ Or did Wes state an intervention, since that is something he would do.”
Blaine thinks for a while. He never really had a big reason. One day, he just had an epiphany and he realised that he could not go on. Many people expect him to have this huge revelation, or people expect him to almost die and realise life is precious, or people think others made him realise what’s going on.
But for Blaine?
“I realised that I wanted to keep on living.”
Kurt and Blaine’s eyes meet. It’s the same thing that Kurt’s told Blaine, but there are obviously different circumstances.
“To me, it wasn’t that I wanted to die. I wanted to live, but I didn’t know how.”
The scent of burning pancakes truly ruins the mood, but Kurt doesn’t hurry to turn off the electric cooking plate. Instead, the two of them stare at each other, letting the words sink in. It’s been a while since Blaine talked about it and this is all new for Kurt.
Blaine doesn’t want to set fire to their gorgeous apartment, though, so he coughs and nods towards the burning pancakes.
Kurt looks behind him. “Oh. Right.”
“I don’t think pancakes will do, love,” Blaine says. His eyes widen when he realises he’s called Kurt ‘love’ again, but Kurt doesn’t comment on it.
“Can’t we just get something from Pret?” Kurt asks while throwing away the remnants of the burnt pancakes.
Blaine jumps off the barstool. He is itching to leave. “Sure. Let me get dressed and I’ll get it. We can basically have an early lunch.”
“You’re the one who slept till 11:30am, Blaine,” Kurt says jokingly.
Blaine shrugs half-heartedly. “Ah well...”
--
When Blaine comes back with their late breakfast/early lunch, Kurt’s in the bedroom, cleaning his mother’s dresser again.
Kurt sniffs the air and he gets a blissful look on his face. “Oh that smells good. I am starving.”
When they’ve unpacked everything and they’re enjoying their food, Blaine asks how Kurt feels about their earlier conversation.
Kurt was extremely patient and calm, which is something Blaine did not expect.
He was almost sure that Kurt would at least resent him in some way. Blaine wasn’t kidding when he voiced his fears all those months ago. It was terrifying to tell Kurt all of this, since Blaine is afraid it would change things, but why?
He watches Kurt think about his answer. There is no trace of disgust or annoyance.
Maybe Blaine was sort of projecting on him. Did Blaine truly have a reason to think that Kurt would look down on him for this? Or was it just his own fear and anxiety?
“I don’t really know how to feel or act,” Kurt admits, and Blaine can understand that, “All I do know is that I am glad that you felt comfortable enough to tell me and that I am proud of you.”
Yeah. Blaine definitely did not expect that reaction. Of course he did consider the more positive options, but those were all cautiously optimistic, the bare minimum, not this.
Blaine has a stunned look on his face and it makes Kurt squirm a little bit, but that is how Blaine feels.
“I love you,” he says automatically.
He is about to remind Kurt that he does not have to say it back, but Kurt takes his hand and smiles warmly.
He did not say it back, but it is something.
“How do you feel about the idea of talking to a therapist?” Blaine asks.
Kurt pulls a face. “I don’t know. I admit that this is all a bit weird and new for me. I know it isn’t bad, but there is a difference between knowing and feeling, you know what I mean?”
Blaine squeezes his hand. “You don’t have to. For some people, it doesn’t work. For some people, it does. It certainly worked for me.”
“I am glad.”
“I am too.”
That’s it. They’ve talked enough for now and they’re spent. They will obviously come back to this, but not now. They spend the rest of the day having fun and enjoying each other’s company. Adam drops in unannounced and the three of them have dinner. It’s a nice day, which is something they both needed.
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End notes: I am about to move countries, so it might take a while for the next update. Anyway, up next:
love /lʌv/ 
noun
an intense feeling of deep affection.
a great interest and pleasure in something.
verb
feel deep affection or sexual love for (someone)
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Jfc this year really fucking sucks.
This is literally the longest year eternity and it just won’t stop kicking us while we are down. There are the big obvious things. Then there are the personal things that seem to be happening in every single persons lives. And whenever it feels like we are getting back up, something knocks us down again.
I dont know how long it has been but I have fallen into one of my nothing states. I’m trying so hard to be myself. but literally I get up, I go to work/school. I come home. I study, watch netflix, read a book, go to bed. I have not been online, in any of my rp communities, here, or even replying to my closest friends. I truly felt like I was myself again and I am not sure when it stopped. But the other day when we heard about the Adam and Ryan situation, it made me really upset. And I had trouble getting to sleep and I realized... when was the last time I did anything other than work, school, sleep?? I suddenly noticed that I have no active threads, I literally let Lyra and Celeste die out completely, I have not been playing my games and I do not know *what* I have been doing the last few weeks?? I have just been nothing. I had been very worried for my cat when she was sick. (Thank the Lord she is doing a little better now.) I had been stressed about money but I wasn’t really *feeling* anything.
The only emotion I keep falling to is my daily thoughts of how upset and angry I am that I have people in my life who think that I blame everything on my mental health and do nothing to help myself. I have spent countless hours just going over the past many years of my life and wondering what more I could have done? I broke up with my abusive ex, I went to school. I worked in that field for five years. I was suffering, I moved to a new city. I went to therapy and grew so much in there. Yes, it ended up kicking my ass and I came back to my home city. I continued going to therapy until I could no longer afford it. I left my job that made me unhappy even though I would be making less money. I moved away from a toxic situation to live on my own. I realized that I do not do well on my own, and moved in with a co-worker. I then found another job that was out of my field but made me happier. I realized that I needed to do more with my life and signed up for school. I got a cat. I have come so far in my life, I thought. I have constantly been trying to make myself and my life better. And I hate that people think that all I am is my mental ailments. What people I once loved think of me, is that I am that person who is always depressed and never trying. And that is the worst part of me. I now do not want to discuss with anyone ever about when I am sad or upset or why. I have been keeping it to myself instead because perhaps that would have made people like me more instead of having me be completely alone yet again. And now here I am one hundred person by myself. I come home from work and sit in my room not really talking to anyone until it is time to go to work again.
I really really really wanted 2020 to be my year. I went so far out of my comfort zone for the new year, ended up getting sexually harassed for weeks after and then had to leave my job because of other sexual harassment and then the world got shut down and I lost everyone that I had loved and my mental health went completely down the drain because anything I had been doing to help myself was closed. And here I was thinking I was doing better when I really wasn’t and my two escapes are roleplay and Rooster Teeth. RT is a whole hot mess and somehow I just let rp pass me by and now I have to rebuild it all- yet again. What am I doing to myself at this point tbh? I need 2020 to end. And I need school to be over. I have a potentially great job- it’s just that I cannot work there more than 10 hours a week until the global pandemic ends. And I work in an industry that does not exist right now because it relies on being very physically close to people in environments where you cannot wear a mask or distance yourselves.
Not all of us have the luxury of figuring our lives out while we live at home. And to those of you who do, I suggest you really tell whoever it is providing for you, how much you appreciate and love and adore them. It is easy to forget, or to not even know, how much of a strain that can put on someone. But the simple act of telling them how much you have improved their lives will make it all worth it. I am still wishing that my family would thank me for providing for them. Of course, that is what family is for, but it is always nice to hear a thank you instead of constantly hearing people talk about you behind your back.
This is not a cry for help or me saying I want to talk to anyone. This is just me getting thoughts off my chest for myself. Trust me I have given many cries of help to many people in my life, and they have all left me eventually. I will be keeping things either to myself. Or to diary like tumblr posts but definitely not giving close friends my tumblr or telling close friends about anything happening in my brain.
I just want to feel ‘normal’ whatever the fuck that is.
And all my thoughts and prayers in the world to the family and friends of Ryan and Adam. I cannot imagine what they are going through right now. Truly, not even the faintest idea of what it could feel like and I am so sorry they are dealing with it.
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I only ran 5. And I wasn't sure I was gonna survive lol.
I stopped for a few seconds at 4.66km bc I was like ???? How far is left?! And wanted to die. Lol. I checked again at 4.94 and was like okay if I haven't made it by the end of the sidewalk I give up. I didn't stop that time but. My God. I had such a bad stitch. Not a great time or pace but I did it.
I also LOL was slow to start running bc I didn't have my watch set up to run and had issues getting my phone into the pouch. I think that first split still would have been around 7min but whatever haha. If I fumble for the race I'm screaming and restarting.
I felt really good about my KM3 pace until I saw it. Lol. But I realized a huge chunk of KM2-3 is uphill. So I probably run out of a lot of energy and then the KM3 hills are much sharper. 2 is more gradual. I won't be able to avoid them, but half of KM1 is also a fairly long hill. So my race route avoids that and is a longer start before I hit my usual KM2/3 place, so basically I should be way less tired by the time I hit 3 bc my run will be easier. :)
I'm still going to consider this a straight thru run and be proud I managed 2 days in a row. I kept debating resting but I really wanted to run on the 1st of the month lol. It's weird I know. But I felt okay overall. I'm excited to run the last S2H mission hopefully Sunday. And then Tuesday VRM1 and Thursday VRM2.. . And Saturday or Sunday the VR. 2 days off might be better. I'm struggling with a lot of internal debate on it tho.
I guess tho, looking at my pace, if my goal is to be under 7:30 I'm doing great. Then maybe 2020 my goal will just be to be under 7.
Garmin tracks 12 months at a time for me, so May's logs got eaten so I lost 13 miles. I put 3 back and I'm still basically at my 230 mile goal. By the 8th I should be well past it again. With 4 more runs planned, even at 3 miles each, that's 12 miles + the 15. Which means my May goal is done and I can see about hitting 50 miles. :)
I think once I'm able to more consistently run the 5k without stopping, maybe another week or two, I'll turn zombie chases back on and see how I do. Those suck up a lot of energy. Esp bc mine seem to happen 3x per KM no matter what I do. Jfc.
To PR in the race all those KM times need to be 6:30 or under. I know I can do it. :) I mignt end up walking and sprinting or something but that's okay.
If you ran today and see this feel free to tag me so I can celebrate with you. :)
(I'm also really happy with myself for being out the door before 830am.)
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