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ceilingfan5 · 8 months
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🔒 blupjeans? :) 
🔒I broke into your car to impress you when you locked your keys in and now I have to construct an elaborate lie to explain myself 
“Huh,” Barry says, after Lup breaks into his fucking car. “Thank you, so much, honestly, I mean, I was going to be fucked, the locksmith quoted me like $300-”
“Yeah, no prob,” Lup says, so forcedly casual that she thinks she hears something important pop in her jaw. 
“But uh,” Barry looks at his car, a very, very sad blue Honda Civic belovedly named Crunch, and then at Lup, who is struggling with the knowledge that she is blushing hard enough to burn herself at the stake here. “That’s a pretty impressive skill you’ve got there?”
The how the fuck do you know that, and for why, specifically, is implied. 
“Thanks,” Lup says, opening her gumball machine mouth and letting a tasty, shiny lie ricochet through the spirals and tubes of her fucking idiot central and right out into the air, where she will now be responsible for it. “I learned it in the circus.”
“The circus?” Barry is wearing his stupid sexy strap on sunglasses, which are tentatively attached to his regular glasses, and thus make his eyes a little harder to see. He is, however, obviously having some kind of reaction to this information. Lup grimaces. 
“Yeeep. The circus. You know, the uh, the giraffes loved to steal keys.” 
“Giraffes?” Barry is incredulous. “That’s amazing. What for?”
“Oh, they’re mischievous fuckers,” Lup is just fully in it now. “Never trust a giraffe, I’m telling you. Elephants either, they’ll throw your keys right down a storm drain just to get your attention.”
“Golly,” Barry says. With his human fucking mouth. Lup wants to kill him and keep his soul in a jar. She promises she’ll poke holes in the lid. “I have to imagine you’d hide your keys after that happened once or twice, though?”
“The problem is, you see,” Lup is ascending, to live with the angels. Shame they’ll evict her as soon as possible, for all the lust and gluttony and wrath and so on. She can have another thing lined up. It’s fine. “Circus outfits never have pockets.”
“Really? Never?”
“Total design flaw,” Lup says, nodding, and also sweating so hard she’s afraid it might be audible. “Pockets would pull them down. And when you’re just wearing a leotard, you don’t want it gettin’ pulled down, obviously.”
“Obviously,” Barry agrees, looking dreadfully impressed at all this. “But then what about the keys, did you just hold them?” Him and his goddamn followup questions. Lup could grind him into a paste and study him under a microscope. 
“Yeah, or put them on a chain around our necks. But mostly we had a key boy.”
“A keyboy?” Barry’s eyes go way up. “One keyboy, to hold all the keys in the circus?”
“It was an illustrious job,” Lup says, with her lying, lying ass. “Everyone wanted to fuck the key boy.” 
“Wow,” Barry says. “Because of his access?”
“Because of the jingles, Barr, keep up!” Lup folds her arms. “Also, he was a pretty good juggler. Not as good as me, though.”
“You can juggle?” Barry grins at her. “I’d love to see that.” 
“I’ve been banned from juggling forever,” Lup says solemnly. “Because of the incident.” 
“The incident?” Jesus, can he just do this all day? Doesn’t he get tired?
“Yeah,” Lup says, and winks, and smacks him congenially on the back. “It’s a curse. Shame, cause I love juggling.” And before Barry can ask her another fucking question, she heads back in to work. 
God. It’s been years since she juggled. She cannot fucking believe she’s backed herself into a corner again about this shit. She should have just admitted to being obsessed with lockpicking youtube. 
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84583991919 · 8 months
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ATSV Incorrect Quotes Pt.3: The spider-kids (or spider-band, depending on what you prefer)
Part 4 will be the adults, just as an fyi
Hobie: What’s something you guys are better than Miles at?  Pavitr: Mario Kart.  Margo: Yeah, video games.  Gwen: Emotional vulnerability
Pavitr: Miles, I know you snuck out to see Gwen last night.  Miles: If you tell Margo or Hobie, I swear I’ll murder you, and they’ll never find the body.  Pavitr: Five bucks?  Miles: Fine.
Miles: You really put aside everything and came all this way for me? How did you even get here so fast?  Margo: Several traffic violations.  Pavitr: Three counts of resisting arrest.  Gwen: Roughly thirteen cans of energy drinks.  Hobie: Also, that’s not our car.
Margo: Where's Pavitr, Miles, and Hobie?  Gwen: They're playing hide and seek.  Margo: Where?  Gwen: I don't think you get how this game works.
Margo: I swear to god I'm the only one here with a braincell.  Hobie, Gwen, Pavitr, and Miles: ALL HAIL the keeper of the sacred braincell!
Pavitr: If you took a shot for every time you made a bad decision, how drunk would you be?  Margo: Maybe a bit tipsy?  Miles: Drunk.  Gwen: Wasted.  Hobie: Dead.
Margo, about Gwen and Miles: My god, would you two just get a room already?  Miles: Excuse me, Margo?  Margo: You both just keep agreeing about horrifying things and relishing everybody else's misery. So seriously, when's the wedding?  Gwen: ...  Hobie: I ship it!  Pavitr: CAN YOU NOT?
Miles: I truly hate it here <3  Margo: Now replace “it” with “women”. Not so funny now, is it?  Pavitr: Now replace “it” with “women”. Not so funny now, is women?  Hobie: Now replace “funny” with “women”. Not so women now, is funny?  Gwen: I’m having a fucking stroke.  Pavitr: Now replace “stroke” with “baby”. Congratulations!
Miles: Hey, can we stay in your dorm tonight?  Pavitr: Why?  Miles: Hobie fiddled with an ouija board and cursed ours.  Gwen: Margo doesn't know how to banish spirits, so they just throw salt at them and yell "DOES THIS LOOK LIKE A HOTEL TO YOU?!"
Pavitr: You're a lying piece of shit!  Hobie: Oh yeah? You're the idiot that thinks you can get away with everything you do, WELCOME TO THE REAL WORLD!  Miles: I'm leaving and I'm taking Gwen with me!  Margo, gathering cards: Aaaaand that's enough Monopoly for today.
Margo: So don't panic but one of us is possessed by an owl....  Miles: ....  Gwen: .....  Hobie: ......  Pavitr: ..Who?  Margo: That's the thing we don't-  *Everyone stares at Pavitr*
Margo: Ah, yes. Here we have a beautiful couple...  Gwen: I really care about your feelings!  Miles: I really care about YOUR feelings!  Margo, turning their head: ...and then there's the disaster couple...  Hobie: YOU NEED TO PAY MORE ATTENTION TO ME INSTEAD OF BEING AT THE HOSPITAL!  Pavitr: I WOULDN'T HAVE TO SPEND SO MUCH TIME AT THE HOSPITAL IF YOU STOPPED INSISTING ON FIGHTING EVERYONE WHO COMES WITHIN A FIVE FOOT RADIUS OF YOU!
Hobie: Why isn’t the statue smirking at me?  Margo: It isn’t smirking at anyone, they’re all just imagining it.  Miles: Three of us saw it, Margo. How do you explain that?  Margo: *points at Gwen* Sleep deprivation. *points at Miles* Paranoia. *points at Pavitr* Delusional personality disorder.
Hobie: Alright Gwen, Pavitr. Let's go over this one more time.  Hobie: If something breaks?  Gwen: We try to fix it before Margo gets home.  Hobie: If it doesn't work?  Pavitr: We blame Miles.  Miles: Seriously guys, what the hell?!
*The gang's thoughts on stabbing*  Pavitr: Would never stab anyone.  Gwen: Would stab someone in retaliation.  Miles: Yells "I won't hesitate, bitch!" first.  Margo: Would stab without warning.  Hobie: Would stab as a warning.
Margo: Pavitr is a strings kid. We must sacrifice them to the band gods.  Hobie: Yes.  Miles: You're right. It'd be a good initiation for me.  Pavitr: Wait, guys, what about the truce we signed-  Hobie: What truce?  Margo: *sigh* The truce that we must destroy all the choir kids and leave the strings alone.  Gwen: Wait, I'm a choir kid!  Everyone else: *prepares for sacrifice* 
Gwen: There's no meeting today because Miles is at the police station.  Pavitr: They're in jail?!  Hobie: We have to get them out!  Margo: Jailbreak! I'm in!  Hobie: I'll dress up and distract the guard!  Margo: Ooh, I'll bake some food to help distract ALL the guards!  Pavitr: I guess I could bring my frying pan in case we need a shield to keep us from being shot-  Gwen: No! Miles wasn't arrested! They're undercover, taking the system down from the inside. They don't need our help!
Margo: Time for plan G.  Gwen: Don’t you mean plan B?  Margo: No, we tried plan B a long time ago. I had to skip over plan C due to technical difficulties.  Miles: What about plan D?  Margo: Plan D was that desperate disguise attempt half an hour ago.  Pavitr: What about plan E?  Margo: I’m hoping not to use it. Hobie dies in plan E.  Hobie: I like plan E
*Everyone is giving advice to Margo*  Gwen: It's okay to ask for help.  Miles: You're not a burden.  Hobie: Murder is okay.  Pavitr: Your feelings matter.
Gwen: Plants have feelings too?! What is this? Now I can't have food!  Pavitr: You can eat a rock.  Miles: Air.  Margo: The fabric of time and space.  Hobie: Chugging a bottle of bleach can solve all your problems.  Gwen: You guys are not helpful.
Gwen: Good morning.  Miles: Good morning.  Margo: Good morning.  Pavitr: You all sound like robots, try spicing it up a bit.  Hobie: MORNING MOTHERFUCKERS!
Miles: What do you guys do when you're stressed?  Margo: Try and calm myself down!  Gwen: Sleep.  Hobie: Get myself into even more stress, so that the first reason for my stress gets cancelled out.  Pavitr: I don't.
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ctitan98official · 3 months
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simp4thena : So I was wondering what would Alcina do if she found out that Y/n cracked someone’s skull open with a rusty pipe because said person was flirting with Alcina while she and y/n were in the village with the girls running small errands?
Omg yes! Let’s get into it!
Alcina Y/N and the Dimi sisters: *Running errands in the village*
Alcina: *Looking at a list of things she needs* Okay, I need to run over to Duke’s to get something.
Alcina: *Whispers to Bela* It’s a present for Y/N’s birthday. Will you watch them? *Hands her the kiddie leash Y/N is currently tugging against like a wild animal*
Bela: *Internally groans, puts on a fake smile to please Alcina* Of course, Mother!
Alcina: Thank you, dear. *Pats her head* Alright, everyone. Bela is in charge. I want you to listen to her, understand?
Y/N Dani and Cass: *Varying degrees of indifference, nod their heads*
Alcina: Good! I’ll be back soon, my loves! *Leaves*
Bela: First order of business! Cass, you hold Y/N’s leash. I don’t want to and you’re stronger. *Shoves the leash into Cass’s hand*
Y/N: *Darting at everything that interests them like a lizard or a bird*
Cass: *Rolls her eyes, yanking Y/N along as they start walking* I want a coffee or something. I had a long night of torturing maidens.
A/N: Imagine if they had a Starbucks in this shitty village XD
Dani: Ooh! I want a cake pop! Bela, Y/N? Do you want something?
Y/N: *Turns around, very excited, hopping up and down* COFFEE!
The Dimi sisters: NO!
Bela: You’re hyped up enough as is. Maybe we’ll get you a puppaccino or something.
Y/N: *Grumbles, lies flat on the ground and pouts*
Cass: *Continues to pull Y/N along, dragging them on their back*
A few minutes later
The Dimi sisters: *Sitting on a bench and having coffee and pastries*
Y/N: *Lying at their feet like a dog, happily enjoying their puppaccino*
Alcina: *Comes up, clearly annoyed about something* I hate every single manthing in existence.
Dani: *Takes a big slurp of her latte, has a foam mustache* What happened, Mother?
Alcina: *Takes a handkerchief and wipes Dani’s face* Nothing major, darling. Some idiot kept trying to flirt with me. I flashed my claws and he got the message, though.
Y/N: *Pissed, bolts off running, snaps the kiddie leash*
Villagers: *Panicking and fleeing as Y/N runs around on all fours like a dog and fucking barks at people*
Cass: … Dammit! I knew I should’ve brought Y/N’s muzzle! I hope they don’t bite anybody… *Thinking* But it would be pretty funny.
Alcina: *Stares off in the direction Y/N went, throws up her hands* Well, we tried. It’s their problem now. Come along, girls. *Ushers the Dimi sisters home*
A few hours later
Y/N: *Comes back to the castle, anxious, trying to act like nothing bad happened* Babe! I’m home!
Alcina: *Comes in* Draga! Where have you been?!
Y/N: *Chuckles nervously* Oh, you know. Just… Hanging out… Nothing to worry about!
Alcina: *Knows Y/N’s hiding something* Draga. What did you do?
Y/N: *Sweating* What?! I didn’t do anything! And, even if I did, which is completely ridiculous by the way, it wouldn’t even be that bad!
Miranda: *Knocks at the door, shouts out* Alcina! I need to have a word with you!
Y/N: *Squeaks and runs away*
Alcina: *Rolls her eyes, answers the door* Hello, Mother Miranda. What seems to be the trouble?
Miranda: Your stupid spouse just cracked a man’s head open with a rusty pipe! He’ll be okay, thank goodness, but I told you to keep Y/N on a leash. They’re a menace to society! *Shows Alcina a picture of the man’s injuries*
Alcina: *Recognizes the man in the photo as the one who flirted with her, chokes back a laugh*
Miranda: What?! You think this is funny?!
Alcina: *Clears her throat* Of course not, Mother Miranda. I’ll give Y/N a stern lecture. Thank you for notifying me of this.
Miranda: That’s better. Thank you! *Leaves*
Alcina: *Calls Y/N in* Draga! Come here!
Y/N: *Walks in guiltily* I’m sorry, Alci! He just pissed me off and I-
Alcina: *Kisses them on the lips* My hero. *Pinches their cheek*
Y/N: *Completely confused* Wow! If this is my reward for committing a crime, I should do it more often!
Dani: *Walks by just then* I mean, you should do it for the feeling of childlike joy that fills your heart, but I see what you’re saying.
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justallihere · 1 month
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Hi there )) I was rereading this chapter and this line made me thinking: "She hated him more than she ever had, and still not enough." I understand that her whole world turned upside down. But, she knew that there was some threat they'd been hiding, and Xaden didn't hide the fact that he lied to her. But she still allowed him to get close. So what exactly powers the hatred now? The scale of the secret? I guess maybe until she actually knew what it was she allowed this fact about him shift to the background. But now it's all coming back at her. Or it it more about his signet? I see everyone wants him to suffer. But as for me, he was quite straightforward from the beginning, and didn't pretend to be a good guy. Not that I'm not sorry for Violet here.
Hi!!!
I mean, her hurt is a combination of things. Obviously how BIG of a secret this was plays into it a lot. Also the fact that it isn’t something he was doing just for his own sake or for Tyrrendor; it’s a secret that impacts Violet’s entire foundation of knowledge, Navarre as a whole, and specifically the people she cares about.
“she still allowed him to get close” kind of assumes that she did it on purpose. The whole point of “forced proximity” as a trope (and specifically how I’ve written Violet and Xaden here) is that a lot of it wasn’t an active choice she made. Yes, she shared secrets and let him get physically close as well as emotionally, but he was a big instigator of that and she did those things under the impression that they were real and Xaden like maybe kinda sorta wanted to know her, too. So now she has to question: why did he care for her so much? Why did he bother to hold her? Why did he share his own secrets and vulnerabilities? Was it all just some giant manipulation to gain her trust? And his signet especially feels like a slap to the face, even worse when you consider that he knows about how betrayed she felt by Dain reading her memories without her knowledge.
She reacted the worst to the things that felt personal: Brennan’s scheming to take her dad’s book, Xaden’s signet, him calling her by a personal nickname, sharing a bed with him. She asked like a million questions about the venin because that’s the easiest thing to wrap her head around but she admitted to herself that she could almost understand that one, but the personal things were what got her (even if she thinks Xaden is an idiot for playing Navarre’s games).
And yeah, she knew he was lying and keeping secrets. That doesn’t change how overwhelming it all feels for her. All of her feelings aren’t logical. They’re not supposed to be! She’s not a robot, she’s just a human.
He’s never pretended to be a good person and Violet certainly doesn’t think he’s one, but his actions toward her specifically are different from how he treats everyone else. Everyone wants him to suffer because we got all of this from Violet’s perspective, the reader reaction to her hurt is pretty visceral especially when she perceives Xaden to be fairly indifferent about the whole thing. And you as a reader can decide who’s right and who’s wrong, or whose side you’re on, if you even want to take one. From a writer’s perspective though, no one is right, because that’s the joy of morally grey characters, and if everyone has this many opinions I guess I’m doing something well lol 🫶🏻🫶🏻
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xavsgirl · 1 year
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Stone cold heart
Pairing:Tyler Galpin x outcast reader
Plot:you’re good at making boys fall for you,but what if for once you fall for someone?
Contains:anger,some fluff
Warnings:swearing words
Author’s notes:no hate for the festivity mentioned it’s just a reference to the show
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Thanksgiving:the most boring and stupid festivity Nevermore had ever celebrated.
The hypocrisy hidden behind the garlands and the concert was bigger than principal Weems’ ego,which obviously got on your nervs.
“What’s your duty today?” Kent asked you
“Pilgrim village,but I’m skipping it”
“What do you mean you’re skipping it?”
“I mean that I’m doing that,Kent”
“Yeah but like..how? I mean it’s not like you will go unnoticed”
“Do you really think anyone will pay attention to me? All the students are busy with their stupid jobs and principal Weems has to kiss the mayor’s ass,I’ll surely go unnoticed. I’ll just hide somewhere”
“If they find out,you’ll get expelled”
“Can’t wait to get out of this awful school anyway” you scoffed,leaving the boy.
Nevermore simply disgusted you:students were all so excited to attend classes together and meet their friends while you just wanted to spit on everyone’s face.
The school was trash,the people even worse:but how could you find decent classmates when you were surrounded by idiots that put on a pedestal Bianca Barclay,Wednesday Addams or Enid Sinclair? Embarrassing,you wanted to throw up.
Those girls had nothing:the first was a blowhard,the second a future serial killer and the third a dumb wolf who couldn’t even howl. Ridiculous.
You huffled,opening the door of Jericho café.
It was warm inside,and empty:the perfect place in which to spend the next few hours before finding a new hideout.
The only problem was Xavier working there for the day,but you knew he would have never said a word,he was wrapped around your finger since you dated him.
Well,to be honest date was quite an euphemism:you had a thing with him just to humiliate Bianca.
Everyone in the school had their eyes on them:
“They’re so cute”
“What a nice couple”
“I want what they have”
Bullshit. Barclay wanted to show off she was the artist’s muse, the only one slightly in love was Thorpe but those feelings disappeared the second you got closer to him.
You had an important quality:get people the right way. That was it.
Oh and also,fake it till you make it,or just fake it in general.
Thorpe’s ideal type was quite different from the person you were:he had this weakness for sweet,pretty girls so you didn’t really know how he could had fallen in love with Bianca,she was just a bitch.
Anyway,you started getting to him with cute smiles and nice words,then you started being around him during classes,during lunch,and when he actually trusted you,you dropped the bomb:
“Is it true that Bianca uses her power over you? Oh no wait,if she does you wouldn’t know…” you cringed so bad at the stupidity you had to put in those words,but it worked as Xavier’s eyes changed their light.
“What do you mean?” he asked
“I’ve heard Yoko saying that”
“What the fuck?”
“I swear,she was in the hallway talking to Kent,she said that Bianca was working well with her power on you”
That was it,all it had taken you to make Thorpe go mad and break up with Barclay. Fun part? You weren’t lying.
Barclay and Thorpe were just another one of the many illusions which used to hide the hypocrisy of Nevermore.
A few weeks later,after wasting all your precious time trying to cheer the boy up,he finally declared his feelings to you and the rumour spread.
You dated for around a month,the perfect time to get everyone’s eyes on you and enjoy people whispering any time Bianca walked past. They all knew what she had done,you “unintentionally” told Enid, who uploaded a post about it on her blog.
Once you couldn’t stand Xavier’s corny attitude anymore you broke up with him,putting on a dumb show in which you played the sorry girlfriend who fell out of love and ditched him.
The dude was stubborn tho,he tried to get back to you many times,but you had a new job to complete:Enid’s fallen.
You started from stealing Ajax,who had been her crush for a while. Dating him was even harder than dating Xavier.
Xavier was corny,yes,but Petropolus,damn it,he was an explosion of flowers and rainbows,the perfect partner for Sinclair…if only you weren’t around.
You grabbed the mask of the good girl,threw it in the trash can,and put on the one of the dumb fairy. What a pain,but it worked.
In a few days Ajax barely knew who Enid was,which obviously hurt her,but the cherry on the top of the cake was the secret Petropolus told you.
No one actually knew that Enid had never fully turned into a werewolf,all she could do was make her claws appear and…they were the colour of her nail polish.
When the boy had told you,you had to avoid burst into a loud laugh so you just carried on with your plan.
You opened a parallel blog to the one Enid’s managed,and wrote a very long and detailed post about the little werewolf not being a real werewolf.
All you had left to do was enjoying the students laughing at her in the yard,in the classes and even in the lunch room.
Another secret had been revealed.
So funny,less funny was breaking up with Ajax as he was another stubborn guy and tried to get you back multiple times,fighting with Xavier.
You were so proud of your job,there was just one more person left:Wednesday Addams,how could you destroy her? Well it wasn’t like she wasn’t already doing that on her own,but she was still a quite popular girl no matter the controversies,she even had a bunch of loyal friends.
You were busy thinking about a new plan when it showed up right in front of you:
“How may I help you?l Tyler Galpin asked with a notepad in his hand and a smile on his lips.
You didn’t really considered that normie,you knew Addams probably had a crush on him,and him on Addams,Kent had told you,but you had rarely seen him around so he was a kind of faded imagine in a corner of your mind.
“An espresso,no sugar thanks”
“You like it bitter”
“Just like human’s existence on this planet”
“Okay…” Tyler furrowed his eyebrows and walked towards the kitchen.
You looked at him:maybe this one was easier to get,he had a crush on Wednesday which was a total psychopath,he may had liked a plotter bitch.
A few minutes later the brunette came back with your coffee,and put it on the table,right in front of you
“There you go. Hopefully this coffee will make your existence less bitter” he joked
“I don’t think so. I believe to Leopardi when he said that nature is an evil stepmother”
“Leopardi seems like a funny guy”
“He actually isn’t”
“Maybe he should try one of my coffees”
“Deaths can’t drink coffee,Tyler”
The boy looked at you confused
“How do you know my name? I have never seen you around”
“I’m from Nevermore,you’re a well known name in between the students”
“Oh,exciting. I hope they have nice words for me”
“Nothing is nice in there”
“I don’t believe you”
“You’ve never been in that school”
“But I know the students,they’re sweet people”
You laughed
“Even koalas seems sweet,but they can send you to the hospital”
“You’re pretty intimidating” Tyler giggled
“Oh,I can be” you said,and drank your coffee while the boy welcomed a new person inside the café.
A few days later you were back,sitting at the same table as before, and it went on for many many weeks until you became an abitual customer and Tyler’s friend.
The boy slowly started opening up with you:he told you about Wednesday,the way he couldn’t understand her feelings and some more irrilevant stuff,including stories from his childhood.
“Of course you don’t understand her feelings,she has none” you replied once he went on the Wednesday topic for the millionth time
“No,she has,she just doesn’t show them”
“Yes,of course. It’s like saying that a serial killer is sorry for his victims but kills them anyway”
“Why would you bring that up?”
“Because Addam’s gonna be a serial killer one day”
“You should become one too,then”
“Excuse me?” you scoffed,Tyler laughed
“You two are way more similar than what you think”
“No”
“Yes. Y’all are pessimistic,misanthrope and have the same intimidating aura” Tyler pointed out
“It’s not enough to say that we’re similar”
“It is”
“No. She’s a freak”
“You too are a freak Y/n,you’re an outcast”
“Being an outcast doesn’t mean being a freak”
“Okay,sorry. But you two are similar,you can’t change my mind”
“I’m prettier” you spit out,Tyler laughed again
“Egocentrism is another point you two have in common. Y’all would be best friends”
At those words you couldn’t keep up with the conversation no more:you stood up and hit the table with a fist
“I would never be her best friend! Never! I have nothing to share with a crazy attention seeker! I hate her! And I hate every single student of Nevermore! I want the whole school to burn down so don’t you fucking dare to compare me to any of those hypocritical assholes!” you yelled,everybody in the café turned to look at you,so Tyler grabbed your wrist and lead you to the bathroom.
“Are you mad?” he asked locking you two inside the toilet
“You started it”
“And then Wednesday is the psychopath…”
“Don’t mention her! Stop it!” you were about to yell again
“Okay,okay. May I ask you why you hate her so much? And why you hate Nevermore so much?”
“Nothing is true in there. People act like friends and then talk behind their backs,love is based on magic powers and all they care about is the appearance. They all want to be popular because the real world has always treated them like trash,and they can’t accept it. You know what,Tyler? Maybe I was wrong when I said that outcasts aren’t freaks,we are freaks,we just try to not show it. We all wear masks,I did that too” you said,and walked out from the bathroom as you wanted to go back to school.
A few days later you were laying on your bed:it was past midnight but for some reason you couldn’t sleep,so you grabbed your phone.
You had just turned it on when it rang,a text had just come in:it was Tyler’s.
You furrowed your eyebrows,confused,but checked the text anyway
“Up for a night ride? :)”
“If you really want,yes”
“I do. See you in 10 mins x”
You got dressed up and when Tyler texted you that he was outside Nevermore, you sneaked out and got in his car.
“Hello” he greeted you with a smile
“What brings you here,Galpin?”
“I wanted to see you”
“I know,I’m hard to forget”
“That’s funny because you actually are. I keep thinking about the words you told me in toilet”
“I was just mad”
“You were,but I feel like you are also frustrated”
“If I wanted to talk with a therapist I would’ve asked Mrs. Kinbott” you growled
“Okay,okay I’m sorry. As an apology take the package on the backseats”
At those words you turned your head,noticing a small rectangular present. You took it and opened it.
“A compilation of Leopardi’s poems?” you were surprised:boys used to gift you with dumb stuff like flowers,chocolate and stuffed animals,no one had ever given you such a nice gif,only Tyler.
“This is for what?” you demanded
“To make your life less bitter” he joked,this time you laughed with him.
“If I tell you the other poets I like will you gift me with all their books?” you asked,browsing the pages
“I will”
“There are plenty of them”
“I bet I’ll find all their books in limited editions”
“Sure…” you rolled your eyes,looking outside the window:you couldn’t see much besides the shape of the trees and the shiny stars
“Where are we going?” you asked
“It’s a surprise”
“Is this a date or something?”
“It depends on your perspective:do you want it to be a date or not?”
“Who knows” you shrugged your shoulders
“You’re hard to get,aren’t you?”
“It depends”
“What do you mean?”
“Do you want the true me or the one of your dreams? A few boys got the girl of their dreams but not me”
“Do you talk by riddles Y/n?”
You laughed “Confusing people is my favourite hobby”
“I’ve noticed-Tyler stopped the car-here we are” he said.
You got down,realising that the boy had brought you in a beautiful clearing in which you could see the stars.
“I am not kissing you under the midnight sky Galpin,I don’t like romantic movies”
“Keep the kiss for the next time,I just wanted to show you this place. It’s pretty”
“Do you bring here all the girls you like?”
“Who knows”
“I bet you brought here Addams but she didn’t like it”
“You’re wrong on this one:Addams never came here”
“But you invited her”
“I didn’t. I haven’t seen her in a while to be honest”
“Interesting”
The silence filled the air for a second,then Tyler talked again
“Tell me about the poets you mentioned earlier”
“What?”
“Tell me about them”
“Well I like Baudelaire,Blake,Foscolo,Hugo and the Maudits poets”
“That’s our literature,not the outcast’s. You studied at a school for normies,didn’t you?” Tyler was determined to know you,the true you,which kind of caught you off guard.
When you had decided to get his heart in order to steal him from Addams you expected his type to be quite similar to the person you were,but he didn’t stopped at what you showed him,he wanted to go deeper. He wanted to know you for what you really were.
“It’s none of your business” you scoffed
“So that’s how you play? You don’t show your true self to collect the boys you want”
“Excuse me?”
“Okay let’s stop this game. During the Pilgrims Day Xavier told me about the things you did”
“Galpin let me give you an advice:stay away from Y/n. She plots and plays”
“What do you mean Thorpe?”
“She uses people and then ditches them. She’s the reason why everyone knows Bianca’s and Enid’s business. She’s a good actress:all smiles and sweet eyes,but behind those…she’s a devil.
“When we started getting closer I’ve realised that you wanted something from me,but what? You didn’t know me,it was impossible that you wanted to expose me in some ways,like you did with your classmates,then I realised. You knew Wednesday had a crush on me,she was your target. There must have been a way in which you got to Barclay,it was Thorpe,while for Sinclair it must have been Petropolus. I was your way to Addams. Xavier told me about “smiles and sweet eyes” but you just showed me coldness and cynicism,I thought it was because you knew I had a crush on Wednesday,everyone knew about us,so you just tried to be like her. You weren’t trying tho,were you? This is a part of the true you,the one you wanted to show me to get to my heart. The point is that you fucked a few things up so I ended up proving to myself that I had traced a really accurate profile of you”
“Screw me-you smirked,Tyler was smart-may I ask you when I fucked up?”
“Well,the words you said in the toilet,then your riddles about the girl of everyone’s dream and your true self. Xavier was right:you do play with people to make other people sink,and you do it so well. That’s sick,that’s the plotting of a villain”
“It’s checkmate for you Galpin,congrats”
“I want a reward” he said,reducing the space between you two.
Your noses were close,your eyes chained together:invisible discharging flying in the air.
“What do you want?” you demanded
“Two things. First one:the truth. Tell me everything I don’t know about you. Every single thing. I’m sure there’s more on why you hate Nevermore students so much”
“Isn’t hypocrisy a more than valid reason? Nevermore is just a huge lie,a way to humanise creatures that have nothing human besides the appearance. I was a normie once,I loved my old school,and classes,literature in particular,and I had many friends. Then one day my powers showed up and my parents rejected me,sending me to that shitty school with a shitty hierarchy in which who lies the most becomes king or queen faster. I am not the villain of the story,they are,I am just the ones who’s uncovering the truth”
Tyler grabbed your chin,smirking “Keep on talking”
You hit his hand,which fell along his body “I’ve started with Bianca,moved to Enid,now I’m taking care of Wednesday,then I’m gonna move on to my next victim. They will all fall one after another. I’ve never been the popular girl at Nevermore,never wanted to be,but I’ve always wanted to be the Truth”
“Does being the Truth implies lying and manipulating people Y/n?”
“If you want to expose a liar you have to play by his rules”
Tyler laughed “You’re a psycho,you will become a serial killer, not Wednesday”
“What’s the second thing you want,Galpin?”
The boy shrugged his shoulders and scratched the back oh his head,then he grabbed you by the arms and pushed you against the trunk of a near tree.
“A kiss” he whispered in the twilight,clashing your lips together.
The kiss was rough and passionate,it sent shivers along your spine. Maybe that time it was different,maybe you did play with Tyler,but Tyler played with you and,at the end of the manche,both of you lost,or won,depending on the perspective from which you were looking.
The boy fell in love with you,but,for once,you did the same,and maybe,it wasn’t that bad:you knew Tyler hid many surprises behind those deer eyes,you could feel it,you had always felt it.
Just like you,and anyone else,he was wearing a mask.
“Now you tell me the truth” you broke the kiss
“What truth?” he played dumb
“The one which only you know”
Tyler smirked,stepping back,his hands slid in the pockets of his brown leather jacket
“Do you know Lauren Gates?” he demanded,his eyes shining of a strange light born from the dark depths of his soul
“No”
“Then let me introduce you to her,she will help you burning Nevermore down…exactly as you wished” he smirked,and with that your dreams would’ve turned into reality.
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UNDERWELCOMED
Part 12
Sans POV:
“Umm… S-Sans?” My brother shifted uncomfortably as he spoke. “what’s up?” He looked more nervous as I spoke… Why though… Did I do something wrong… did he forget something or… someone… “W-Well, I Was… Wondering… uh… Where Did We… umm… Live? Like B-Before Here?… “…” “…” I could feel the corners of my mouth tilt down as I spoke. Subconsciously trying to keep my chill, laidback demeanor. “why’s it matter? someone talkin’ about it?” He wrung his hands as he avoided my eyes. “Uhh… Well No… I Was J-Just Wondering,” his voice lost volume as he spoke, “ Because… I… ummm… N-Never mind… It’s Not I-Important…. Sorry…” “paps, i… i’m sorry, didn’t mean it like ‘that’.” “It’s Fine… I Just… thought maybe I would remember something if I learned about the past…” He quieted to an almost whisper… I dislike the thought of telling Papyrus more of our years of captivity… but he… he deserves the truth… Plus, it’s worth it for him to remember. How could I describe what it was like to him, though? He’s always seen things differently than me… Maybe I could…” heya, bro” He looked at me hopefully. “ Yes, Sans?” “why don’t i show you” “Really?!” He smiled, though it looked slightly painful. “yeah, no skin off my bones” I shot him a joking smile and he shook his head, pinching the bridge of his nose. I tell him to hold on tight and teleport us… home.
☞︎☹︎⚐︎🕈︎☜︎✡︎ POV
There’s a zap of… magic! That can’t possibly be right, everyone’s gone! They all left after the player gave up… SO WHO WAS THAT?! Moving forward, I think they’re walking through Snowdin. Is that….
“here we are, home. this is snowdin.” “Wowie… It’s… Beautiful!” “yeah” “Sans, Look, I R-Remember That, That’s T-The Inn! The Nice Inn Keeper U-Used To Give M-Me Lollipops And Pats O-On The Head!” “that’s right, pap, i’m glad you remembered. let’s looks around, then we should go the the house.” “Sounds G-Good!”
… IT’S THEM?! THE SMILING TRASH BAG AND HIS IDIOT BROTHER?! Why are they here? Shouldn’t they be all happy and adventurous on the surface? WHERE THEY WON’T BE ANNOYING?! …And why is Papyrus being shown around Snowdin by his brother? I know he’s easily fooled, but he isn’t stupid… Unless…
heheheheh!
This’ll be SO much fun!
Sans POV:
Papyrus has been looking around Snowdin for about 45 minutes. It’s kinda weird to see him so enticed by things we’ve seen everyday for [] years… “Wowie, Sans! T-There’s So Much Stuff T-To Explore!” “yep” “Umm… C-Could We Look A-At Our Old House?” “yeah, of course bro.” Our house was only about a minute or so away… probably not enough to convince pap to let me take a short-cut, and I shouldn’t leave him by himself for now. “S-Sans, Did We Really Live Here?” He asks with tear in his eye sockets as soon as he sees the house. “yeah, go and check it out, all of our stuff is still there, haven’t been able to move in to the surface yet.” “A-Alright!” He swiftly opens the door and cautiously peaks inside before deciding it was safe and walking in. I’d be lying if I said being here didn’t make me feel better… At least we were safe… A shudder runs down my spine as I think, ‘were we ever truly safe with the possibility of a genocidal human falling down here without warning?’. I can’t help but feel almost envious that Papyrus still has that unending, undeniable sense of optimism. To find the good in the bad… I think that’s a bit too philosophical for me. Pap is curiously eyeing the impracticality of the sink’s height. I can help but feel almost normal as he looks around. “heya, once you’re done exploring down here, how about you look at your old room.” “Do Y-You Think I’ll R-Remember Something F-From Digging Through My-My Past?” “it’s a good a shot as any…” “O-Okay, Brother!” He drags me up the stairs like he’s done it a thousand times, and he has, he just doesn’t remember.
☞︎☹︎⚐︎🕈︎☜︎✡︎ POV
“Hehehehe!” The skeletons are busy looking around together, but sooner or later Smily will be gone and I can ‘help’ poor, credulous Papyrus! Out of the ‘goodness of my heart’ and all… “Sans! L-Look At T-Those Action Figures!” “i know, pretty cool right.” “Sans?” “yeah?” The lazy one yawns. “You L-Look R-Really Tired, Would You Like To N-Nap For A Bit? It’s like Papyrus can read my mind! Ha! This is going WAY better than expected! “yeah…” he unceremoniously lies on Papyrus’s bed and is out like a light. Leaving poor Papyrus to his own devices. I’ve never liked Snowdin all too well, the Earth is rather tough… Oh well, this is to PERFECT of an opportunity to pass up!
Papyrus’s POV:
A light knocking sound rings through the silent house, starting me as my brother rests peacefully. Sprinting down the stairs with more energy than the core itself… the core? Where in the underground did that come from… AM I REMEMBERING THINGS?!
That aside I open the door to see a small ✡︎☜︎☹︎☹︎⚐︎🕈︎ ☞︎☹︎⚐︎🕈︎☜︎☼︎. “H-Hello… uh How C-Can I Help You?” It smiles a bit too wide before answering. “Howdy, Papyrus, I’m your best friend, ☞︎☹︎⚐︎🕈︎☜︎✡︎! Don’t you remember me?” I feel really guilty… “N-No, I uhh I Don’t, S-Sorry Friend…” He looks very disappointed… I’m a bad friend… “Oh… that’s so sad… you left me all alone and then forgot about me? I thought we were friends, Papyrus… I guess I should just leave-“ “-! Wait, W-We Can Still Be F-Friends! P-Please?” “Really?” ,His smile returns slightly, “ I think that’s a wonderful idea, we should hangout right now! I can even remind you of the past… Wouldn’t you like that?” I shift uncomfortably. Sans would NOT like me going with a stranger while he isn’t around, even if they claim to be my best friend… I’m not that gullible, and wouldn’t someone try to manipulate a monster you can barely remember their own name… I can only trust Undyne and Sans… Right? I mean… they didn’t really tell me much of my past… Sans seemed almost avoidant of it when I first asked. Still, this is dangerous, especially if ☞︎☹︎⚐︎🕈︎☜︎✡︎ is working with the humans… IS THIS A TRAP! “Papyrus, I don’t have all day… don’t you want to spend time with me? I AM your best friend after all. Unless, you don’t trust me… “ W-Well, uh Friend, I F-Feel It Would Be A Poor Decision To Go With Someone Down Here Without Sans Knowing, Especially If I Don’t Know Or Remember Them…” “S-so we aren’t friends anymore…?” He sniffs before dropping sadly… I’m an awful friend, how could I betray someone like that… He’s been nothing but kind to me, and I can’t say that about many people… He also said he was alone, so… “W-Wait! I’m S-Sorry ☞︎☹︎⚐︎🕈︎☜︎✡︎ Please D-Don’t Go, If You Let Me Tell Sans B-Before We Go, Then It’ll Probably Be O-Okay!” He turns his head back up to look at me. “Friend… Sans doesn’t WANT you to remember, Why do you think he fell asleep when you wanted to keep looking around?”,How did he…,”He wants you to be easily confused and manipulated, they only saved you so you couldn’t give the humans information.” How does he know all of this… why do his words bother me so much? Have I always doubted that people love and want to protect me?… If so… “ A-Alright, I’ll Go With Y-You, But I N-Need To Be Home B-Before Sans Wakes U-Up.” “Okay, Papyrus! I’m so glad you chose to hang out with me! Follow me!” “O-Of Course, My F-Friend!”
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Sans POV:
Something’s wrong. I haven’t even opened my eyes yet, but I know something is wrong. “papyrus?” …silence… Papyrus isn’t in the room. Opening my eyes and half falling out of bed, I quickly realize… he isn’t even in the house. Taking a quick glance at the clock it tells me I’ve been asleep for almost 2 hours… That’s bad… How long has he been gone?!
“pap?!” I shout around Snowdin, teleporting or walking anywhere my brother could have run off to… I just hope he isn’t lost in the forest… That thing goes on forever… “papyrus?!” The world echos back his name, but nobody answers. …A painful scream shatters the world’s silence… “Papyrus?!” A vine throws my brother 10 feet in front of me. He opens his eyes blearily and begins to mumble. “papyrus?! what happened, where did you go?!” He struggles to breathe as I crouch in front of him. “S-Sans…-“ An awful cough interrupts him, “I… R-Remember… E-E-Everything…” He promptly passes out, leaving me to wonder what happened… “Heheheh! Hahaha! AHAHAHAHAH!!”…
FLOWEY?!
…Chapter 13 coming soon-ish…
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There was a moment during episode 4, pretty much around this exact shot, where I started to wonder whether Jojo is maybe just a bit of a masochist for choosing to write a romantic story about two characters who constantly refuse to say or show what they’re actually feeling. 
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It's hard enough pulling a romance off with one closed-off character, but oh my god. He absolutely does make it work though. I guess when your characters spend so much time putting up a mask, or even flat out lying to one another, then all of a sudden the truth can be found in the inconsistencies.
Nueng has a couple of really nice scenes with Chopper in this episode where they talk seemingly pretty openly about their lives. At one point, he directly says to Chopper that he trusts Ben (“Besides you, my cousin, he is another person I can trust”). Only, when Palm later asks Nueng the same question, he answers “I don’t know.” 
That direct contradiction is interesting, and it sort of makes me wonder whether Nueng even really trusts Chopper enough to be completely open with him about his feelings. It’s not even that Nueng is necessarily trying to lie to Chopper - just that maybe he’s putting up something of a front, because that’s just what he does. I don’t even think this contradiction implies that Nueng doesn’t like Ben, or is suspicious of Ben, necessarily. Just that he doesn’t trust him completely. Nueng has had plenty of moments of seeming emotional honesty with Ben, and they could all have been completely sincere, but Palm asks “Can he really be trusted?” and Nueng stares at him, is silent for a long, long moment, and answers with: “I’m not sure.”
So, for Ben, even if Nueng does genuinely hold good feelings towards him, there’s possibly always going to be this little voice of doubt in his head.
After expressing his doubts to Palm, Nueng goes onto talk about being able to trust in someone else’s feelings, which sort of echoes his earlier conversation with Ben where he talks about his feelings of loneliness and how unworthy he feels of loving or being loved. This feels like such a key part of who Nueng is and what drives some of the things he does. That could probably do with its own post though, because hhhh. Moving on.
There’s a moment in this episode where we actively see Nueng decide to put a mask up for Ben (and omg Phuwin’s acting... don’t get me started don’t even look at me-)
At the party, Ben and Nueng catch up once they’ve finished performing. Nueng has spent the entire time so far staring very sullenly at Palm and Maggie, and so when Ben first speaks to him, he sounds pretty cold and withdrawn still. 
It’s only when Ben jokes about carrying Nueng home that Nueng decides to rein it in a little bit. He closes his eyes, and when he opens them again, his entire demeanour has softened. He decides to give Ben what he’s looking for - he flirts, he makes some very vague promises. He... essentially treats Ben the way he’s been treating Palm this entire time, only with a lot less scolding. And a lot less intention, possibly - there’s little moments in that scene where Nueng looks so briefly unsure about how to appease Ben without actually promising too much. That never really happens with Palm. 
Ben leaves, and the second his back is turned, Nueng’s face drops once more, back to being sullen, still mad about Palm and Maggie. 
Nueng’s propensity to be closed off with the people around him extends to... honestly, everyone in Nueng’s life. Including Palm, although I’d argue that Nueng seems to trust Palm at least a more wholly than he does anyone else. Nueng even tells Palm that because they’re friends they shouldn’t lie to one another, and that he’s is easy to read (which... Nueng, oh Nueng, my sweet little summer sparrow, my precious idiot). He seems to trust that Palm, at least, is one of the infinitesimally small number of people in this world who absolutely holds no bad intentions towards him. He implies as much to Palm at the lake (”When I have you watching my back, it kind of feels good.”)
But even so, in that same scene, we see Nueng furiously dance around his jealousy over Palm and Maggie, whilst actively trying to get more information on what is actually going on between them. He acts so cooly detached and unemotional about it (much like Palm also does - AND I’LL GET TO HIM IN ANOTHER POST BC THIS IS TOO LONG I need to be stopped), but we see very clearly in the moments when Nueng is alone that that’s not the case at all.
But maybe that’s less of a trust thing and more of a ‘I think I have feelings for my hot bodyguard who I definitely would not be allowed to date and who might literally be dating someone else anyway’ thing.
(Part Two: Palm)
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Lesbian Halenthir prt 9
‘Tell me about your brothers. Do I need to worry about them trying to kill or declare war on me for breaching your honour?’ ‘Not unless you do something stupid. Kano got cheated on a few years ago and no one’s seen that guy since.’ Haleth wrapped her arms around Caranthir’s waist and Caranthir let out a sigh of contentment as she settled her head on Haleth’s stomach from her place lying between her legs. ‘Well I don’t need to worry then.’ ‘You do stupid things all the time.’ ‘Not to you.’ Caranthir went quiet as if not sure how to respond before changing the subject.
‘The twins are the youngest. They’re just the babies, no one takes them seriously even though they’re several thousand years old. Amme called them Ambarussa. Yes both of them. We call them Pityo and Telvo most of the time, though the shared name is helpful considering most people can’t tell them apart. Then we have the three Cs of which I, unfortunately, am part. Also known as the problematic middle children.’ At this Haleth let out a giggle, ‘you’re a middle child?’ ‘The middle child actually. Fourth born.’ ‘That explains so much.’ Caranthir reached up to playful jab her arm only to be met with further giggles.
‘Anyway, the younger, Curvo, is basically a carbon copy of Atar. Creepy little arrogant genius. He’s closest with my older brother Tyelko, who literally just enjoys shooting things and being an idiot. Also annoying. They’re conjoined at the hip it’s really weird.’ ‘Are you close with them too?’ ‘Well I don’t like them. We’ve always spent a lot of time together. We spend most of it riling each other up but still. They’re more my brothers than the others to be honest. The older ones were always more like parents and the younger ones just need protecting.’
’What about the older ones? Was one of them king for a while? I’m not entirely sure how the succession works but they should have been high on it right?’ ‘They were both actually.’ And Haleth could tell she’d broached a difficult subject. ‘Nelyo is the oldest. He’s always sort of looked after us. He was good at it. We always went to him when-’ and here she cut off taking a few deep breaths ‘He got- taken a while ago. He hasn’t been the same since we got him back. He couldn’t continue ruling afterwards. While he was- gone, Kano took over for a bit. Kano wasn’t really cut out for that sort of thing. He’s more gentle than the rest of us. A musician, not a warrior.’
For a race that sounded so mystical and above everyone they sounded more like people than Haleth expected. A family that laughed and suffered together, like so many she had known. People forced into positions they were not ready for like she herself was. Caranthir’s fond tone of voice when talking about them, showing that despite everything she seemed to dislike being away from them. Caranthir seemed sad even talking about them so Haleth decided to change the subject.
‘They all sound like they have more than one name, do you as well?’ Caranthir latched onto the topic clearly very happy to have been given an opportunity to talk about it, as if she wasn’t normally meant to. ‘Well my birth names are Carnistir and Morimiriel. Moryo, for short.’ ‘Morimiriel’ Haleth repeated relishing every syllable on her tongue. ‘Why do you introduce yourself as Caranthir then?’ ‘The language of my people has been banned so we had to translate our names to Sindarin.’ This was definitely a topic she had a lot to say on. She let it go though smiling shyly ‘you should stick to Caranthir in public, it’s a politically charged situation. But I wouldn’t mind if I were to be called by the names given to me when it’s just the two of us.’
’I think I can manage that my darling Carnistir.’ She kissed the elf’s shoulder and gazed with a swell of sudden emotion as she drifted asleep with a gentle smile on her face.
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ok ok so here it is. i know you said it might be too long for an ask but i didn’t know where else to send it. sorry, i’m a little dumb when it comes to these things. anyways this is not a request for you to write anything btw but i got my hair cut and it gives me sooo good gender euphoria so i just had this thought and like i needed to share it with you.
tw: very little self harm, relapsing mentions
dazai realized something was different with you. something has changed. or maybe it was always like that but he started to realize it just now.
first, you started to steal borrow his clothes more often. surely you just liked to wear his clothes and who was he to deny you when you looked so good in his clothes, also showing everyone that you were in a relationship with him.
then you cut your hair even shorter. it looked good on you. it was a really cool style and it fit your face perfectly. also in his eyes everything would look good on you. he didn’t think too much about why you cut it all of a sudden. he thought you got tired of that length. or you just got bored of that old style. at least that’s what you told him. he didn’t pry too much. even when he knew that you didn’t tell him the whole truth.
then you started to spend more time on “men’s” section when you two went to shopping. he asked you once. you simply told him, “it’s just that they’re more comfortable. and the designs are much much better. like look at this.” you showed him the ugliest christmas sweatshirt anyone can see, from the “women’s” section. with the ugliest shade of the colors and unnecessary amount of glittery shapes and lots of reindeers. “like why is there so many reindeers?! or why would you use this shade of green?! they make me hate my favorite color for fucks sake. and this is only one of the million examples.” he only chuckled at your furious rambling and nodded his head in agreement. and it’s not like you never shopped from “women’s” section anyways. tho he never cared about which section you wore from. it didn’t matter to him as long as you were comfortable.
there was also one time where he caught you joking about “how handsome you looked” while you were checking yourself in the mirror. your hair freshly trimmed to it’s regular length. his ‘oversized’ (it’s not actually oversized. he’s just so unnecessarily long smh) sweater and your baggy sweatpants on you. he came up behind you, wrapping his slender arms around you and putting his head into the crook of your shoulder. he told you, “yes, yes you look really ‘handsome’, my pretty girl.” he didn’t miss your smile falling for a split second and the fakeness of your chuckle when you ‘agreed’ with him. how could he? when you two were almost the same person. but he couldn’t pinpoint the reason why. he didn’t ask you.
then one day, you tried to hide your chest. like you were kinda… disgusted by it? i mean he liked boobs (who doesn’t) and especially if it’s your boobs… oh boy… and he thought that they looked completely great. so why did you try to hide it? were you insecure about them? did you think they don’t look good? and even then why would you try to completely get rid of them instead of something different? he asked you one day. very carefully of course. he knew it might be a sensitive topic. you thought of answering him truthfully. telling him everything. but you got scared. scared that he may look at you in a different way. you knew that he wasn’t a transphobe. because he’s not an idiot. but you couldn’t shake the thought of him not liking you anymore. not looking at you the same way. so you just told him it’s because you got tired of creeps on the streets gawking at your chest. a lie. not completely. but a lie. he knew. but he didn’t say anything. he knew that you knew that he knew you’re lying. (wth was this sentence) he didn’t say anything. just told you to tell him if someone was making you uncomfortable next time.
but one day. oh, what a day it was… your dysphoria got so bad. it was already a shitty day. you couldn’t take it. you wanted to disappear. you even went back to relapsing. he found out. oh, of course he did. he took care of your scars, comforted you. in both of your’s ‘unique’ way. it wasn’t how a person would’ve comfort another one who relapsed. it was just two mentally ill idiots finding comfort in each other’s warmth. after some time you talked to him. because if you didn’t tell him then, you knew you would never be able to again. you told him about how you didn’t feel like a woman even tho you were born ‘as one’. how you didn’t know if you were actually a trans man or if you were genderfluid. or hell, maybe something completely else! you told him everything. everything you could. he listened. he didn’t say anything. but he made sure you knew he listened. then he thought to himself. how couldn’t he connect the dots? especially when he payed close attention to everything you do, you feel. especially when he witnessed chuuya going through similar things when he was still in the pm. (yes chuuya is trans in my hc s) you guys then talked about it more. and he told you that you’re you and he loves you no matter what and bla bla bla, all those things.
after all these he started to be more careful with his choose of words. he talked to you about what you were comfortable and what you weren’t and he acted according to that while still not making you feel different or bad…
and that’s it from my brain bc i can’t write good, normal fucking endings🙂 this was so long omg. thank you if you actually did read until here. it’s very self-indulgent (?), yes. but i couldn’t take this thought out of my head. and i normally hc dazai as genderfluid. but for the sake of this drabble (can i call this a drabble??) he’s a cis man 😔
-🍪 anon
Thank uuuu for sharing this with me dear!
Sorry I am returning so late w so much happening in the past few days that I forgot to finish reading this
This bit: it was just two mentally ill idiots finding comfort in each other’s warmth basically my fave thing w dazai to write and think about eheheheh also yeahhh the euphoria getting a short hair gives is>>>>>>. I felt this fic
Again, ty for sharing this w me since this is a self indulgent piece, I liked it lots:))) (also hell yea trans chuu<3)
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Time for me to ramble about The Wingfeather Saga to try and distract myself from my depression and the fact that I’m sick and miserable!
~*Spoilers*~ for all the books
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Okie so in the 3rd Wingfeather show episode Tink calls Peet old and I just. I just wanna address that for a second because it’s been poking around in my mind ever since. xD
So here’s what I think the ages of the adults in the Wingfeather Saga are as based on the kid’s ages, how long it’s been since Anniera fell and logic:
Let’s start with Esben and Nia. Since their kiddos were very little when Anniera fell (Janner was only three) it follows that they were also quite young, I’m gonna say mid-20′s, around 24-25. Nine years later that’d make them 33-34 years old, which seems logical.
I headcanon that Artham and Esben have the same age gap as Janner and Kal, so assuming Artham is only a year older than his brother that’d put him at about 25-26 (my age ;-;) when Anniera fell and 34-35 during the events of the series. That’s. That’s not old. Even if you headcanon him as several years older than Esben (say 3 or so) he’d still be in his 30′s.
(I’m not knocking Tink btw, he’s 11 and everyone’s old when you’re a little kid, especially weird guys with whitish gray hair that you don’t know are related to you.)
I don’t have any concrete idea of how old Podo is and it bothers me, Leeli in book 4 keeps saying he’s like, really old, but she’s also 9 so that’s probably not reliable. Assuming Nia’s in her 30′s during the books Podo is probably(?) in his mid-late 60′s. (Especially since we know he did a LOT when he was young, he ran with the Stranders, he was a pirate, and when he came to the Hollows he said he never sailed again until he traveled to Anniera for Nia’s wedding). I feel like Wendolyn was younger than him by maybe 5-6 years since she isn’t married when they meet, despite being an attractive and well-to-do young woman.
Mentioning grandparents, has anyone else ever wondered where the HECK Artham and Esben’s parents are? Like, they’re barely even mentioned in the books, I think we actually learn their names from a genealogy Janner gets from Oskar/the Great Library. And this is especially weird when you consider that Podo and Wendolyn are actively helping Nia and the kids escape when Anniera falls. That, and Esben is king already when Anniera falls and unless their parents had kids when they were older (which is possible) they won’t be that old and Idk why his dad wouldn’t still be ruling. Like, why pass the throne off to your 20-something son if you don’t have to? Why not train him more?
So here’s what I think happened to Jru and Nala Wingfeather: I think Bonifer killed them. Not Bonifer himself, of course, but I think he arranged their deaths in some way. It would be pretty easy, tbh, to have an “accident” where they died. All you’d need to do would be hire some pirates to attack a ship they’re sailing on, or sabotage the ship so that it sank once it set sail.
Bonifer would have several good motives for this, I think. First and foremost, it’s going to be much easier for him to trick Esben, a brand-new, very young, king into believing his lies than an older, more experienced, king and queen. Not that I think Esben (or Artham) was an idiot, but Bonifer has had a really long time to learn how to lie and be a terrible person, and the younger you are the more likely you are to fall for stuff like that (generally speaking, there are always exceptions. like, I don’t think Maraly would have been easily tricked by Bonifer’s shenanigans because she grew up with the Stranders who are a bunch of lying tricksters. Meanwhile, Janner was tricked because he grew up among trustworthy and loving adults. Same thing with Esben and Artham).
Second, it’s possible that Jru and/or Nala had learned something that made them suspicious of Bonifer or were close to finding something about Gnag/the Fangs that would have ruined their plans, so Bonifer had them killed. Again, it’s really easy to set up an “accident”, especially when sailing is involved.
And finally, Bonifer just. really hates the Wingfeathers. Because he’s got issues. So of course he’d try to cause them all the suffering he could.
So, yeah, that’s why I think Esben and Artham’s parents aren’t around/aren’t mentioned in the books. Also my headcanons about ages.
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Twilight and ACOTAR Pipeline
So I had this thought the other night in the shower (where people do the most thinking, ofc) and it occurred to me that ACOTAR is the new Twilight. Let me explain:
In 2008, when Twilight was the shit everyone ate for breakfast, lunch, dinner, and dessert, anyone who made an ounce of criticism was considered a hater. I remember at the time how intense the drama got between fandoms when they’d start arguing over if Edward was good for Bella, or if Jacob was. There was so much beef that no sensical argument could be made. It’s kind of like how the ACOTAR fandom is now. 
I consider myself an international super spy. I joined an ACOTAR Facebook group a few months ago because I wanted to be nosy (and frankly so my friends and I could make fun of the cringe. It was very cringey) though lately I actually enjoy being a part of the group. Not because I like ACOTAR, but because it’s a repetitive pattern from 2008. The majority of the people in that group cannot have a debate over this series without getting emotionally upset. There is the term ‘Tamlin Apologist,’ which is coined for anyone who makes an argument on Tamlin’s behalf. If you criticize anything Feyre does or Rhysand, you’re considered an idiot. And do not get me started on Nesta. She is a hot topic in that group, and people either love or hate her. Rarely is there an in-between. 
I’m not going to say where I stand on these topics, other than I’ve always watched from the sidelines when these arguments go down. It’s always so intense, and sometimes I see the worst takes imaginable. People go to the ends of the earth to defend their favs who may have committed SA, or refuse to believe that’s what it was. I’ve seen people write about how they were disappointed with Rhysand and his actions in ACOSF, and then a swarm of people start a collective hate train against the original poster. It’s absolutely bizarre. 
In 2020, Twilight had a massive resurgence with the return of smeyer and her releasing Midnight Sun, which is Twilight from Edward’s POV. How I feel about the book doesn’t matter here, (though I will say it was awful. Edward was not painted in a good light) but it kickstarted new conversations, new covers for the original books, and a repurposed joy over watching the series from the beginning. People pulled their Twilight merch down from their attics and re-decorated their rooms. The only difference this time is the maturity. Now we can recognize the problems in the series. Jacob imprinting on a newborn child, Jacob kissing Bella without her consent, Edward manipulating Bella in New Moon and lying to her in Eclipse. Honestly, the first half of Breaking Dawn was just a mess of issues. Not to mention the domestic abuse theory when you look at the whole timeline from Charlie’s POV. And most of all, the cultural appropriation of the Quileute tribe throughout the whole saga. The way the werewolves were depicted as angry brutes (just look at the way Jacob’s personality changes in New Moon. He goes from sweet and gentle to enraged and predatory). 
I say ACOTAR is like Twilight because I believe after its hype has died down, people can look at this series and truly understand the critical flaws of it, even if it is a favorite of theirs. I still love Twilight, but I recognize it has major issues. Smeyer said she is either writing- or plans to write- a book on Jacob and Renesmee. That’s going to be a huge problem if she decides to make them fall in love (because that can always change). I will have issues with that and so will many others. One thing that I already find interesting is that Rhysand is already being criticized because of how SJM wrote him in ACOSF. People are seeing him when he’s not being described from Feyre’s perspective. People are taking issue with romanticizing Rhysand’s toxic behavior. They are drawing the patterns from the first book to the last. I can only hope that down the line these issues aren’t erased, and that they’re still prevalent topics. It is the same how people can criticize Twilight now, while still loving the series. 
I think part of the issue with the ACOTAR fandom now is how attached many are to the books. How they cannot process a criticism without it feeling like a personal attack. No one is attacking you for loving the books. We are freely expressing our thoughts on a book that we didn’t have the same relationship with. Critical thinking and deep analysis is not the same as trashing. 
This was a random rant I felt like dropping because it’s been on my mind for a little while. Wanted to get these ideas out while they’re still fresh. What do you guys think?
(Also, I totally spent time writing this out instead of working on an article for work)
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So I watched the Charity/Mack wedding episode since I’m working from home today and happen to have not had a meeting during it...
I just can’t believe they actually had them get married and they’re dragging all of this out even longer. 
Also they need to name all of these babies better...Reuben?! I mean we’ve got a Rueben and an Esther and a Dotty and let’s not forget Moses. I mean I also hated the name Seb for a long time and got used to that but still...
But back to Charity and Mack and this terrible story...I just...
It’s the Charity/Jai/Rachel story mixed with the Robron/Rebecca story but worse than both. 
At least you were rooting for Robron and you could kind of hate Jai and see the writing on the wall because they fundamentally disagreed on the kids issue. With Charity and Mack, I’ve never known how to feel because it all just feels like a lot of last minute decisions to cover Michelle’s maternity leave. 
So on the hand you have Vanity who are the popular ship and all of their fans loathe Charity with Mack. And there’s the question of whether or not they will eventually try and put Vanity back together once Michelle stops having kids but is it too late for that at this point? Or will they still try?
And so the part of me that kind of likes some aspects of Charity and Mack in that he does seem to love her for her and not need her to change (kids issue aside, and even that I think he does kind of ultimately want her more than kids of his own even though that’s what he’s got now) is doubly frustrated because they feel doomed due to the story and due to a possibility of future Vanity. 
One of the things that always frustrated me about Vanity was that Vanessa never really seemed to get Charity in a lot of ways, was always trying to change her or getting upset at her for any scheming and such. And some of those changes were good but also it was just the same conflict over and over and that got exhausting and she never seemed to really trust her with the big stuff like cancer and Johnny. 
But, while majorly underdeveloped due to everything feeling like a last minute change, Mack does seem like a decent choice for her if you ignore you know the whole lying to her for months and cheating on her and having a baby with someone else part. And his bizarre age thing, but that’s a whole other story. So I could like that. 
But was this all set up to fail just to bide time for Michelle to return? Possibly. Probably. And then there’s the fact that they’ve done a whole lot of damage to both characters to facilitate this idiotic pregnancy story no one asked for. The kids conflict is annoying and already done with Charity multiple times. Charity looks like an absolute idiot not noticing anything is going on despite Chloe living with them and everyone acting shady. The fact that multiple family members know about the Chloe situation and no one has told her is even worse. And any character growth she has had now that she thinks she’s in a stable relationship is all just going to get trashed again and for what? 
And then of course it all makes Mack look like an asshole. At least Robert came clean and he and Aaron dealt with everything before they had their legal wedding. All this carrying on with Mack lying constantly just makes him look worse and worse and I don’t really know where they take his character after this. When he first showed up he was fun and snarky and full of possibilities and now...what? He just gets stuck in a revenge story with Charity? Plays Daddy to Reuben? Yells “My boy, my son” a lot with no reprieve? It’s just kind of a waste. 
That’s not even addressing Chloe who got sucked into this story after getting passed around to all the village guys for the sake of plot who has had so many convoluted revelations about her backstory that she’s just never been properly developed as a character but guess what! You’re a mom! And that’s all that matters on this show. Congrats, you’ve been fulfilled. 
(this isn’t even getting into the absolute absurdity that was the entire A Team wedding nonsense that seemed to have come out of nowhere just so they could do something dramatic and silly and promote it) 
Sigh...And this is why I usually only watch one episode every two weeks. Haha.
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Can I please rant for a bit? One thing that really irks me when it comes to how the fandom sees Sirius is that he was somehow mediocre at magic. He became an Animagus, McGonagall says he's 'exceptionally bright' and Slughorn calls him 'talented', plus Dumbledore says he is 'clever' and what he did was 'extraordinary' (as in, he became an Animagus at fifteen). Oh yeah, he also helps make the Marauder's Map and retains his magic in Azkaban (Dementors are supposed to drain away power). He summons six objects at once, he displays healing skills, duels Dolohov and Bellatrix (and only lost bc he got cocky + Bellatrix was a decade or so older so she fought the entirety of the war, talk about pure talent), two of the most dangerous DE after being rusty for twelve years, almost cracks the GOF plot on scraps of newspapers. He even shows knowledge of very abstract and rare magic ('the reverse spell effect?'). His idea of fun with his mates was basically cartography and the height of complex self-transfiguration, they were all nerds. I'm sure if he'd had the chance he'd have been so dangerous and a bloody extraordinary wizard, like there's the Dumbledore/Grindelwald/Voldemort and Sirius and James are directly behind them. I have no doubt Remus wasn't lying when he said 'they were the cleverest students in the entire school'. I wouldn't be surprised if him and James (and Lupin I guess) also invented spells like Snape. It sounds like their idea of fun. Oh yeah, they were also well-versed in hexes and jinxes that they knew obscure illegal ones like the Bertram Aubrey head enlargement hex. But they think he's an idiot bc he acts recklessly when he's very emotionally compromised and mad with grief/depressed. That's not idiocy, that's a man who needs therapy. Sorry for making this so long feel free to ignore it was just therapeutic to write. But like the amount of times I've seen Sirius and James ask Lily for help on the Marauder's Map is mind boggling, they literally didn't need it.
anon, you have my whole heart rn. feel free to rant in my ask/inbox anytime u want. in fact, i’m actually requesting u to do it more bc this was so articulate i actually don’t have a lot to say for once lol
(a while ago, i did a character bingo where i ticked off sumn like ‘terrified of them in real life’ or something for sirius. there’s a very good reason for that lol)
i honest to god cannot deal with the whole ‘stupid sirius’ thing. thankfully i don’t see it as often now as i used to it man, even one fic w is one too many for me. it’s just so,,,,jarring ykno? because his intelligence wasn’t just tell but very, very show and to still bypass all that and genuinely believe he was stupid is just rly weird to me. and it’s often hand in hand with all the drama queen characterisation and everything i’ve ranted about before which just makes it so much worse.
and god. the marauders were honestly nerds. it’s a wonder they were cool (i mean, we don’t know if they were but i definitely hc it so. ykno) bc look at these fucking idiots. everyone is spending time fucking around while they’re playing around with advanced, extremely dangerous & illegal magic. i love that sm for them. honestly, i find it perfectly plausible they could have invented spells (maybe their own for the map?) but i also love them picking up obscure or tricky magics. like, i have this hc that j&s could duel w both hands bc they trained for a scenario where that could happen. or sirius started etching runes before he was taught formally. just,,,small things like that ykno?
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SCHIZOPHRENIC HINATARD
@animegirls-love
Lmao! Why so aggressive? HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA😂
Thank you for your efforts! Much appreciated. I feel loved.❤
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You called me a hypocrite when your hypocrisy is showing in every content that you post. Even came to the point of disregarding Naruto and Sasuke's friendship and solely focusing on Naruto and Hinata.  And how they were really made for each other. 🤭 uwu.                          
Clearly you’re mad of what I just said. That’s understandable. You hate everything about Sakura. I appreciate Hinata for sacrificing herself for Naruto. I appreciate everything she did because we all know she loved him. I hate her character but at least I tried to appreciate her kindness to the MC. So try to understand Sakura as well so both sides could be respected okay? If you don’t want to then okay. Stay close-minded and eat shit about my NaruSaku content. Walakompake
I thought you were worth arguing with. Turns out you’re that kind of Hinatard. I’ve dealt with much better Hinata fans and you’re just plain funny and idiotic. So disappointing.
Providing evidence which u think is credible to prove your point from an obvious biased source. Or did you make it yourself? You showed panels that included Sakura’s flaws and ignored everything else. Hypocrite.
*sigh*
I was right. You’ve had a somewhat rough childhood. I feel sorry for you. And now you’re lashing out on me. Calling me stupid for mistaking comic relief and what you call abuse. You don’t understand the dynamic do you? Did it show that Naruto suffered from her hits? Did it show in the other panels? Where? Did you see any flashbacks of Naruto telling "Oh kami help me. Sakura hits me all the time. I'm suffering because of it" It’s for comic relief for God’s sake. Who hurt you?
You’re forcing me to stop liking NaruSaku because of your personal ideology about NaruHina? I’m defending NaruSaku because of gatekeepers like you. It's true that they ended up together and had kids but you forcing us to stop and shut up? Who are you? A Hinatard for sure. We have the freedom to support who we want. And what you gonna do? Post shitty content about us and Sakura? Add to your list: Brain Check. Just like you don’t want to stop yourself from supporting NaruHina, I want to support NaruSaku all the way. I want to understand you. I really do. However, most of your explanations make no sense and were purely based on personal beliefs. Trying to justify everything. Which is actually pathetic. Turning Naruto into a romance anime is what you’re implying based on your posts. 
I was not referring to NaruSaku in the movies because I know they’re all fillers. I’m referring to them in the actual manga while most of the NaruHina moments were in a movie or anime fillers.
You are stuck at Sakura part 1 while everyone moved on. You’re too focused on Sakura’s flaws when a true Naruto fan understands her. Kishimoto said that Sakura reflects a person’s traits in real life. The reality. The true nature of a human being. You saying she is trash basically translates you’re stuck in a delusion of perfect hinata. You ignored everything good involving Sakura and focused on her flaws, her strong personality is her strength. Or maybe you feel inferior when someone shows a strong personality. Inferiority complex? You turned a blind eye when it came to her saving and protecting Naruto and tried to argue that it was all for Sasuke only. When clearly Hinata’s the one who only focuses on one guy and practically ignores everyone. Almost in every panel she appears she could only say, “N-Naruto-kun”.
In the war arc where poor Neji died (he didn’t deserve to die for the sake of NaruHina), his corpse was lying in front of Naruto and Hinata and the girl had the time to think about Naruto’s big and strong hand. *cough cough* …that's screwed…
You said she was the only and first one who stood by Naruto’s side? HAHAHAHAHAHA please tell me you’re joking. I thought you read the manga?Oh maybe it was from the Last. hmmmmm. Not a great weapon to use in an argument though. And the love based on the rivalry thing? Hmmmmm. Really? You’re gonna use that? You’re underestimating Naruto’s friendship with Sasuke. Why? Too absorbed with Hinata? They spent time as a team, yes but for how long tho? I’m starting to believe you’re a troll. Therefore not worth my time. 
Since they were young Hinata follows Naruto almost everywhere, hiding and just watched😁 She never really knew Naruto because she didn't have the nerve to talk to him. She was in love with the idea of him. When she gathered up the courage to approach him, this was regarded as friendly by Naruto. Not romantic. She in love with the idea of him and his kindness towards her because no one else did these things for her before.
Again you keep on underestimating Naruto’s ability to love like other Hinatard. Because he didn’t receive love first hand? Are you disregarding Iruka? Mr. Jiraiya? And any other characters who showed him what love truly meant? He truly loved Sakura but couldn't confess because he felt unworthy because of the promise. It was said in the manga chapter 457-549. Then was confronted by Sai which led to her "fake" confession even if it meant Naruto hating her afterwards. Overall, Naruto feels unworthy of Sakura's love because he couldn't fulfill his promise to her and Sakura feels unworthy of his love because she knows she hurt his feelings and was clueless about how much of a burden the promise of a lifetime really is. Sakura wanted to lessen the burden and carry it all to herself. All for Naruto.
Don't get me started with the fight against Orochimaru when Naruto turned into 4 tails because of Sasuke. Sakura knew this was hurting him and chose to charge at him even though she absolutely knew that she was going to get hurt. All for Naruto.
Sakura has this habit of blaming herself once in a while because she knows her mistakes. She’s perfectly  aware of how she treated Naruto back in the genin days. But did she deserve all the hate? No. The problem with some people is once they see something wrong, they refuse to see the improvement of that person. Close-minded I should say. The important thing is she learned and she was just a child. Gosh the repetition and the ignorance of Hinatards. What I was pointing out was that in order to save Naruto’s life, Sakura contributes by offering her skills which are her medic skills. If it was not because of her determination to keep him alive, Naruto would be long gone. Did you not understand that? That’s your problem.
We love Sakura because she’s grown from her fangirl self to a selfless woman. She’s strong. The strongest kunoichi in konoha rather. She’s kind and funny. Always straightforward. She used to be weak but her fierce determination made her the admirable woman that she is today. Sakura’s willing to accept the hate if it means of protecting both of her teammates.
You’re annoyed at young and teen Sakura and I’m annoyed at young, teen and adult Hinata. Suck it up.
Everyone knows Sakura claps Hinata. Stay mad HAHAHAHAHAHAAH
In that one pic where it said that it’s all about Naruto being happy and not Hinata getting what she wants. Yeah I can totally see that he’s really happy in Boruto… Very much…*cringe
Some NaruHina Fans admits that their ship was forced so. 😗
The lies you tell. The manipulation. Disgusting.
Anyways, I know that this will be ignored again because you’re egocentric. If you don’t like my NaruSaku content, that’s okay. We NaruSaku fans don’t gatekeep you Naruhinas because we know we all have our own perception about our ships so try to be a decent human being and stop being so self absorbed. You're sounding like Amber Heard.
Taenammo langkwenta ung mga pinagsasabi mo. Ambobo.
Okay much love! Thank you for the entertainment! I enjoyed it! Stay tuned for my NaruSaku content then you can talk shit about it for all I care HAHAHAHAHAhA Oh you forgot to gatekeep me from the NaruSakuMonth post that I made. Please do. It would be my pleasure. Here's the link : Thank yoowww❤✨️
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So, I have a Patreon with exclusive stories (up to 21 now). You can also see rough drafts of stories I'm working on, get news on stories I’m planning, and vote in polls to help decide what I write next. Consider supporting this Lunatic for as little as $3 a month to see the stories and more. If you're curious about the stories you're missing out on, here's a list with summaries.
1. Thief in the Night: KiGo one shot. Prompt (from Evander): a role reversal where Shego is the hero and Kim is a young thief with Wade still there as her support. https://www.patreon.com/posts/42078975.
2. Curses: KiGo one-shot. This one shot goes out to Nranders for expressing a desire to see more KiGo and more fantasy. I hope you like this. Well, I hope everyone likes this and, please, feel free to send requests or prompts for these one shots. I have almost no ideas for them, although this one, I had this idea for a long time, but could never turn it into a proper story. I hope it works like this. https://www.patreon.com/posts/42831025
3. Civil Union: original one-shot. Summary: Manara's spending the weekend at her girlfriend Lauren's house… with her wife's permission of course. https://www.patreon.com/posts/43868712
4. Opposites Attract: KiGo one-shot. This one actually started out as a fic here on Facebook, but I added over 1500 words to it. Prompt: a superhero story where the villain and the superhero are roommates and they keep making excuses to each other about why they are out all of the time and they stitch each other up after battles but neither has an idea that the other is their nemesis and they keep on lying to each other why they’re covered in scratches and bruises. Plot Twist: they’re attracted to each other/dating. https://www.patreon.com/posts/47257744
5. Emma's Idiot: SQ one-shot. I enjoy a good “wait, that’s my idiot” situation, but I realize I often only think of Emma being Regina’s idiot rather than they are both each other’s idiot. Long story short, here’s a one-shot where Regina is Emma’s idiot. It features my new head canon that Regina is good at pool. https://www.patreon.com/posts/52147343
6. Nature of the Beast: original story, first draft novel, 20 chapters. Summary: Tala was supposed to go check on her friend, Kyra, and make sure that her new, promising job (at a supposed strip club) was on the up and up. She wasn't expecting to meet Citlali, the club manager, who keeps distracting her from what she's supposed to do, so she has to keep coming back to the club. This is not good for her anxiety. https://www.patreon.com/posts/53598606
7. First Time: original one-shot. Summary: Manara has a wife, Reena, and two children, and also a girlfriend, Lauren. Seven months into their relationship, Lauren has Manara and the children stay with her for the weekend, even though she thinks it’s a bad idea. Something goes wrong, but it shows Lauren how close she is, not just with Manara, but with Reena and the children as well. https://www.patreon.com/posts/56594456
7. Little Regina. (SQ story started as a Facebook prompt). Hi, everyone. A little background before we get into this one-shot. This is actually an old request from 2017. It's buried in my Facebook page somewhere. It's kind of a sequel to my story Little Girl Lost. I recently reread that story and then remembered this story, so now I want to work this story into a short three-chapter official sequel. For now, you're seeing the original one-shot. I haven't had a chance to work on it yet, but hopefully sometime soon.  Anyway, here's the original prompt from Googly Eyed Sociopath: A Regina version of Little Girl Lost? xD I want a cute kiddie Regina. All I can say is: Good luck with that, Emma. Kidding, don't wanna torture Emma, (yes, I do) but it could happen where Regina suggests she would like another kid and Emma's a little wary about it as she's never really gotten to parenting baby/toddler Henry. Some magical mishap happens where she's suddenly in this frightening situation taking care of a kid and after a while, she finally begins to deal with the fact that she can be a good mom too. Awkward maybe as a start, but I'm sure she'll manage. xD I can't remember if Little Girl Lost was after the finale where Regina implanted her memories of taking care of Henry, but since you did say that Emma's gonna be bad at it, then I'll assume it's not. https://www.patreon.com/posts/55091941
8. Kinder Joy: SQ story, a revamp of the above story, 3 chapters long. Summary: a sequel to Little Girl Lost. https://www.patreon.com/posts/56693116
9. Welcome to the Neighborhood: original story one shot. Summary: Harper moved in next door to very nice neighbors who have a daughter, Rana, away at college. Until, one day, Rana is locked out of her house and Harper offers her shelter from the cold. Things get steamy from there. G!P. https://www.patreon.com/posts/57245422
10. Feasting: original story 4 chapters. Summary: this is a sequel to Welcome to the Neighborhood. Rana is home for Thanksgiving break. She wants to spend time with Harper, who is alone for the holiday. https://www.patreon.com/posts/59115199
11. Original Sin: Redemption: original story, 17 chapters. Summary: Jahna is a long lost princess just trying to get to know the family she never knew while regaining her sanity. It’s a struggle to leave her old life behind, though. https://www.patreon.com/posts/59358465. There's also a PDF of the full story for Sandwich tier patrons. https://www.patreon.com/posts/61607700
12. First: KiGo one shot. Summary: Kim’s having her first heat. Shego is here to help out. https://www.patreon.com/posts/60279254
13. Creating a Monster: 15 chapters. original story, novel length. Summary: Cerberus is a Wild One that acts exactly the way everyone expects a Wild One to act. Pallas is a Wild One that acts in a way no one expects a Wild One to act. Together, they change the very notion of what a Wild One is. https://www.patreon.com/posts/61991734
14. The Cursed Princess and the Black Knight: 6 chapters. Summary: Kumari is a princess living with a curse and the Black Knight might be the key to curing her. If her father allows it anyway. (Cover art.) https://www.patreon.com/posts/68907921 Epilogue: https://www.patreon.com/posts/69230642
15. Warrior Class: Claiming the Stars (First draft one shot): summary: a check in on the characters from the Warrior Class series. https://www.patreon.com/posts/71900847
16. Green-Eyed Monster: Summary: Snow loves Regina, more than anyone ever thought. https://www.patreon.com/posts/72438362
17. Gift Giving: 3 chapters. Summary: this is the sequel to Feasting with Harper and Rana up to their usual shenanigans and managing to grow as people as they fuck each other silly while Rana is home for winter break. https://www.patreon.com/posts/gift-giving-1-3-72718901
18. Creating Another Monster: Summary: In this sequel to Creating a Monster, Cerberus and Pallas are expecting a baby in a world that still doesn’t quite understand them. Are these Wild Ones ready to be parents to a Wild One? Is the world ready to accept Wild Ones are people? https://www.patreon.com/posts/creating-another-76059544
19. Moonlight Sonata: Summary: Shego and Kim are married with four daughters. Shego planned a great vacation, but now their parents can’t watch the kids. What’s a needy couple to do? https://www.patreon.com/posts/76397182
20. Original Sin: The Divine Plan. Summary: Jahna is trying to keep herself together, but her mother thinks she needs to learn to accept her responsibilities as the Heir. Jahna does her best to avoid buckling under the pressure, but also doesn’t want to accept this life her mother wants for her. https://www.patreon.com/posts/86415928
21. A Lady’s Place. One-shot. Summary: Chaqa is a visiting queen, meant to entertain King Lahim. She finds herself much more interested in his twin sister, Nashwa. https://www.patreon.com/posts/90945860 
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On the Vocabulary of Bigots
I would say somewhere around 2.3 times a day on average, I see someone who ostensibly works in political news or with a PhD in sociology or whatever quote a statement from some unrepentant bigot shouting about something like “the W*** media is censoring Govenor Big Oted!” and add a cheery little note that says “no, what people are criticizing Big Oted. His ability to say whatever he wants is completely unimpinged, and you in fact just linked to a televised interview with him in your post. Censorship is when the government passes laws restricting what people can and cannot say, like the new law banning teachers from saying anything at all regarding queer people or the slave trade, which the governor here is being criticized for signing.”
The apparent goal of these sort of posts is to go “ohoho! I have defeated you by pointing out that you are using the word ‘censored’ incorrectly! Surely you will now see the error of your ways and cease using it in the future!” Which they have to know isn’t going to happen, right?
Meanwhile if the bigot being quoted is inclined to reflect on this at all, their thoughts are just going to be “Ha! These idiots still get tripped up when we say ‘censored’ and don’t push back at all!”
See, horrible bigots don’t care at all what you think about them, or how words are normally used. They are motivated purely by a desire to convince everyone they can that everyone who isn’t a bigot is sub-human, and therefore should be treated worse than bigots. They are laser-focused on this. Everything they say and do is attempting to make progress along these lines. This especially includes the vocabulary they use, and the way they use it.
Ideally, bigots would love to just say out loud how much they’d like to beat people to death, using only the most horrifically vile and dehumanizing language to describe the people, and the most vivid and explicitly violent language to explain the specifics. You can see this for yourself if you look at old racist propaganda materials. Once upon a time (and still today if you’re on a sufficiently dedicated hate website) you could get away with depicting various minorities as literal monsters and demons and openly talk about the urgent need to exterminate them all.
You don’t generally see that in public, because if you’re sufficiently clear and articulate with horrifying hate speech, sensible people rightfully see you as an existential threat and react accordingly. So the big game for bigots has always been, “what’s the closest we can say to what we literally mean that the average person will give us the benefit of the doubt on?”
Since I opened with it, let’s start with “free speech/censorship” as bigots use it. Somewhere over the years, bigots got the idea to willfully misread the first amendment of the U.S. constitution as saying that bigots have a constitutional right to say those most absolutely horrific things possible, and that any effort to criticize them for it is against everything the country stands for. This is, of course, totall bullshit. I’m fairly confident everyone in the world understands that this is total bullshit, but the sort of academics I’m criticizing above the fold are entirely too happy to smugly explain how that’s not what the amendment actually says rather than to actually address how hey, we’ve got some unrepentently evil monsters here who ultimately want to murder a bunch of innocent people lying to everyone’s face to try and recruit people into attacking anyone who opposes them.
There’s an extra simple version of this you can teach to less intellectually-minded bigots: “hey anytime anyone pushes back about anything you say just shout ‘free speech!’ or how you’re being censored,” and this worked pretty damn well for a good number of decades, only about now really hitting a point where they’re getting lazy enough in deploying it to be regularly using it in situations the average person is going to notice “wait this is just a euphemism for you wanting to call people slurs,” but we still have the ACLU and EFF being absolute marks and offering to defend absolute hatemongers because they lack the reading comprehension to see that no, nobody is actually defending their first amendment rights here. Once organizations like that clue in and it’s clear the population at large understands that anyone talking about being “censored” just doesn’t want to be criticized, and “free speech” means “I want to use slurs that would clearly violate hate speech regulations” they might finally retire it.
Meanwhile we have the term “political correctness” to describe bigots’ collective frustration with the cycle where they collectively imbue terms with so much raw undeniable hatred that all of society recognizes them as slurs, and they are forced to switch to relatively new slurs people haven’t yet caught onto. Basically, what’s the most horrible thing a bigot might use to describe, say, black people without it being so obvious they’d lose a political campaign for saying it. Perhaps ironically though, “political correctness” itself has kind of reached that level of infamy at this point.
It would be very nice if we could actually reach a point where we all stop playing this game completely, and fully remove unrepentant bigots ability to participate in society, rather than give them infinite chances to focus group a new set of dog whistles and use them unopposed until the next time people catch on. Until we reach a point where people have the stomach for that though, we can at least focus on shortening up the cycles as best we can, and start responding to this crap based on the actual clear meaning of what bigots are saying rather than pretending they’re using words the way a functional member of society would.
“SJW” got a lot of play over the past decade, but I feel like it was decoded pretty quickly. Theoretically there was a brief period where some people might have used it to describe some particular flavor of irritating person, but most people never heard it until straight up neo-nazis pushed it into the mainstream, and it was easy enough to just start explaining “it’s code for Jews.” Certainly helped along by how often they’d give the game away and actually leave the E in.
Presently, bigots are really going hog-wild with the hip new slur “W***.” And I’m genuinely baffled that it’s still managing to fly to any degree. Like with SJW, there was a pretty damn narrow window on when anyone used the term in any context other than as an explicitly hate-filled and dehumanizing slur.
See back in the summer of 2014 there was a particularly horrific incident where an innocent 18 year old was murdered in the middle of the street by a cop, who when questioned on why he shot an unarmed child who was over 20 feet away 12 times, explained that he was a demon with superpowers pulled from various video game and comic book characters who in fact became more powerful when shot repeatedly in the chest.
Local law enforcement, right-wing media figures, and prominent neo-nazi groups fervently backed the legitimacy of this utterly absurd defense. The murderer faced no real consequences, and the understandable protests and memorials were met with a nightmarishly militant police response. This kicked off a lasting public discussion of how yes, police do in fact routinely murder black children without consequence, mostly associated with the better known phrase Black Lives Matter.
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However, as efforts to villify anyone uttering that particular set of words never really managed to crack into the mainstream, horrific bigots eventually began to instead create a negative association with the phrase “stay woke” which had a brief stint of popularity among activists as efforts were being made to metaphorically lull people back to sleep with absurd revisionist revisions of what was quite clearly a massive racist murdering a child. This peaked around 2016, when the phrase worked its way into the chorus of Childish Gambino’s Redbone, and it’s around here that bigots began to use “w***” as a slur, first alongside, then replacing “BLM” to... quite frankly, vent their anger over anyone daring to object to racists gunning down innocent black children in the middle of the street, but in a way that they could attempt some plausible deniability that they were in fact perhaps just angry at the vague concept of people “disliking right-wing values.”
For reason of, I assume, being totally checked out on the horrific murder that initially popularized the term, we are presently some 6-ish years into bigots just openly using “w***” as a slur, largely in a general catch-all sense applying to all marginalized people, but primarily targeting anyone opposed to the “right” to shoot black children on sight. I kinda feel like this is a real easy one to bury as the obvious monstrous slur it is. Just any time you see someone bust it out, ask them what the hell whatever subject they’re on about has to do with objecting to police murdering innocent children, and feel free to bust out this here history lesson as they sputter and try to come up with some alternate definition on the spot.
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