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searchingforserendipity25 · 3 months

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The Sculpture of Coast

Maglor drifts ashore one mist-dark morning.

Nerdanel finds him only by accident. Limestone had been her heart’s desire, not a son; she nearly trips on him, nearly goes around the narrow passage of tall rocks.

The cove is full of little lives, mollusks and sand-ants and meaty sea-urchins; a peaceful place, and good.

A seastar clings to the tangled tresses of his hair, pulsing gently Her son looks unnervingly well-made to it - a piece of castaway waste amidst the shallow tide-road of a deep pool, limbs rising and swaying with the movement of the water.

She reaches her hand to the glimmering green water and the trailing white foam to reach him, and touches only sun-warm sand.

He blinks at her with pearlescent eyes, and she sees his hair too is seaweed, and the sea-star part of him - his eyes black and gleaming as worn black conch-shells.

His skin is the water, the sunlit water and the shifting shadows underneath the surface. Storm-tossed, he has made his way back to Western shores, but not to touch them - Nerdanel can see, too, glimpses of charred driftwood bark that were his hands. In this way the songs are true, as she has long suspected.

She thinks, for a moment, that this can be no good way to be, for the sea always bitter, and storms in Aman are fierce. His breathing swells and eases with the current.

His mouth opens, and a sound of the sea speaks -

Water pushes against her knees, salt sprays the hem of her apron in distress. Small whirlwinds gather around the highest rocks - sargasso and char and shadow shift, fearful, displeased.

No violence at the last - what little satisfaction that is! - but a great strangeness in the mind that spills out, unbound, over the waters and the wind.

She cannot tell if he recognizes her. It does not, all in all, make a great difference.

‘Never mind,’ Nerdanel says curtly. ‘Stay as you are, you lost thing. I am on my way only, and you are not what I seek.’

Her voice in the wash of the waves is softener than she likes it to be, but she has always known how to quiet her fretting children, in their youth at least. This one, the last, is ancient; it makes little difference.

She touches a tangled curl of damp, purpling sargasso. Only once; briefly.

The narrow path grows narrower still in the gloam. Nerdanel’s feet remain steady, too wise to hurry and dare a fall. By true evening she is back in her tent, making notation of the ancient age of the rocks: their ingrained fossils and coral husks, their dead matter.

Tilion, her old friend, rises to his own work, alights upon her maps generously, sweeps the tide and all its wrecks away.

Perhaps he is there, still, the lost thing - a spirit in the water, or a pile of bones unearthed by the low tide.

Nerdanel does not turn back, and does not return. She has measured all the stone in miles, and found no good place for a quarry.

#maglor #nerdanel #my fics #silm fics #february ficlet challenge #prompt 3 - drift #tolkien fanfiction

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fuutakaijyama · 7 months

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HAAIIII ITS 🪼ANON REPORTING FOR DUTY!!! ⸜(｡˃ ᵕ ˂ )⸝♡ could i request all MILGRAM characters (possibly including es, but if not or if its too many its a okay!) x a reader who is a fashion designer who makes lolita-ish clothes? likee reader designs clothes and asks the chars to model them. Lolita clothes r so pretty i love them so much ajkfaj

YESSS OMG SO SO SORRY THIS TOOK SO LONG OHMIGOSH I WAS SOSOSOSSOSOSOOOOO BURNT OUT I NEEDED A LITTLE BREAK!!!!!!!!

A LOLITA LAYOVER?! ft MILGRAM ( ♡ )

synopsis: You’ve been making clothing for each of the prisoners for what feels like years; now they have a request for something you could make them.

warning: none!

alo’s notes: I LOVE THIS IDEAAAAAA I LOVE LOLITAS AND JFASHION IN GEN THIS IS SO CUTEE

“ES! C’mere I need you to try something for me!” You’d yell from your cell as you heard ES groan, begrudgingly you watched the 15 year old stomp their way to your cell like a child.

“What?!” ES complained as you held out a pastel colored suit for them, along with a larger cape you had made previously.

“Try these on for me, I put a lot of hard work into making them so you should be appreciative of it!” You remarked proudly as ES took the garments from you going back into their room to change.

Es came out hunched over as you smiled, taking off their hat and ruffling their hair. “Essie!~ Oh your so cute like this!” Es scoffed, rolling their eyes as they swatted your hand from their hair;

“How many times have I told you not to call me that?”

001 SAKURAI HARUKA

It’d been a few months since you’d given Haruka a piece to wear, you’d been thinking about something to make him when you remembered an idea you had months ago.

“Haruka! C’mere I wanna see something!” You called for the blue haired boy, holding something in the small of your hands; he came into your cell with a small ‘huh’ sounding noise as you placed a blueberry pie themed hat onto his head.

Look! It’s a hat I made! You want it?” You asked gingerly as Haruka pulled the hat from his head flipping it around in his hands.

“Mhm.. can I keep it..? Please..?” He’d look at you with expecting eyes, his brow noticeably tugging upwards as he did his best to hold eye contact.

“Yeah of course! I made it just for you!” You’d grin as you watched his face light up, a wobbly smile on his face as he hugged you. “You're the best [Name]!”

002 YUNO KASHIKI

“‘Nother dress for me [Name]?~” Yuno chuckled as you came into her cell with another dress for her to check out. You’d made fairly simple dresses for Yuno as she seemed like the kind of girl to like simple dresses but this time you wanted to be a bit more extravagant.

“Yep! I think you’ll like this one too!~” You smiled, handing Yuno the crinoline lined dress, it had an iconic cupcake shape and special hand threaded lacing on the front, it complemented her hair color.

She gave you a cheeky grin running away to go try it on; coming out shortly after with her uniform in hand and a large smile on her face as she spun around.

“I might just steal this from you [Name]~”

003 FUUTA KAJIYAMA

Fuuta didn't understand the purpose of you bringing him outfits but as time passed he’d ask you to bring him one every few weeks or months, this time around he had come with a request.

A drawing made with Amane’s fresh pack of crayons that he had drawn up on the floor of his cell, showing it to Mahiru before approaching you with it.

It was one of a large bunny sweater, blues and whites with hints of red everywhere.

His face would flush as you listened to his idea of the outfit, happily you obliged, picking out anything that you had to get the job done.

You handed over the bunny sweater watching him pull the large garment over his head as he smiled admiring the feeling of the soft fabric as he felt it through his fingers.

The rough-edged boy seemed dull at that moment, holding your new creation with as much care and delicacy as possible, muttering words of thanks and gratitude as much as he could.

“Thank you.. [Name].. it's fucking amazing..”

004 KUSUNOKI MUU

Muu was never one to ask you for much, she’d never really talk to you either, Muu had been simple and timid when it came to your ability to make clothing for her she wanted to make your life a little bit easier.

She explained the concept of a yellow chiffon-like dress which she had thought about before not knowing how to make or get one.

Reluctantly you made it for her, adding long droopy sleeves and slimmed boning, finally, you handed it over to her the expression on her face reading of both shock and happiness.

“[Name]..! I didn't actually need you to make this! I.. dunno what to say..”

005 KIRISAKI SHIDOU

He’d seen your work with Mahiru and Fuuta, so much so that he wanted to get something from you as well.

You’d look over to the purple patterned fabric lord knows how many times as you stitched it to the inner side of the coat, sighing deeply as your fingers held the needle tightly.

You questioned your ability as you gripped the fabric, feeling your shoulder become warmer with a tight yet soft grip.

“The coat looks good.. I can't wait to see the finished product.”

006 SHIINA MAHIRU

Mahiru had always been fashionable, looking so dolled up even in her prison uniform. Now Mahiru cuddles up to you while you make her a new dress.

“This fabric is so much cuter than this one.. oh! But this one is so much softer!”

She doted over the fabrics you'd placed in front of her as she felt the difference between them.

“[Name]!~ Help me pick out one of these!~” She’d squeal as she hugged your shoulders playfully, nuzzling her face into the crook of your neck as she smiled at you.

008 MOMOSE AMANE

Throughout your time knowing Amane she had never once asked you for anything large, majority of the time the only thing she'd ask of you was just if you could patch up the uniform they supplied her.

Amane seemed to be working with her impulses today instead of usually working against them, coming up to you requesting a green and blue dress.

As to your surprise she wanted to watch you make her dress, not only that but she wanted to be actively involved in it as well, even going as far to ask for large changes throughout the process.

009 MIKOTO KAYANO

Mikoto was the first person to ask you if you'd be willing to make clothing for him, whether it’d be hats, sweaters, or socks he’d always have something for you.

Tonight was no different, Mikoto and you just sat there in your cell as you stitched together a pair of mittens by hand, he’d just watch over you, his hand over yours as he inspected your handy work.

Your legs thrown over each other as you leaned into his chest, your back pressed up against his body, his chin on your shoulder.

“[Name], can I try these on when you're done?"

#fuutaskajiyamas #fanfic #fanfiction #milgram #milgram x reader #ミルグラム #kayano mikoto #mikoto kayano #milgram mikoto #fuuta kajiyama #sakurai haruka x reader #yuno kashiki x reader #mikoto milgram #milgram mahiru #milgram shidou #milgram fanfic

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ridhistory21 · 5 months

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Cregan in every HOD ship fanfic..😭

specially in Aemond and Team black char/Rhaenyra's daughter fanfics. My man is literally 'Aman' of every hotd ship fic😂

I love how in almost every fic two people from different teams like each other but their parents betroth one to Cregan stark❤️😂

#house of dragons #cregan stark #hotd thoughts #hotd fandom #hotd cregan

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barfsunny · 6 months

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Something that intrigued me rewatching the t2 commencement where we found out the results of our verdicts:

Amane fans love talking about the way her aggression is being framed (audience perception as a whole in milgram is meant to be skewed; its demonstrated by multiple chars and ive seen some REALLY good analysis posts on it ill probably reblog w/ some) and even Jackelope himself is doing the same.

What irks me: this is Amane. It's Amane and her contempt, Amane and her pain, Amane and her anger, Amane and her fear, Amane and her resentment. Just Amane. Amane who wants to be something bigger than herself. She's seen firsthand how little control and autonomy a child is allowed when "adults" are in the same space - maybe it isn't the intention of the audience, Es, or other prisoners, but undeniably that is how Amane has experienced life. All she's had to learn her entire life is that if she wants to defend herself, this defensive aggression is the only way.

(Literally just gets sadder from there because Amane has so much will to live that the cult has taught her to deny and she Tries but just. It becomes obvious just how much murdering her mother was just To Live. And clearly if she thinks it's justified to punish with intent to kill then she believed her mother was the same. And i could go off about that some more but I won't bc it's late.)

Es kinda discusses it in her t2 VD, although as usual, it's a bit off the mark. It's just been bothering me how she's being treated in-universe as if she isn't an abused child who has never been shown a healthy way to cope because she is in Survival mode 24/7. And then everyone else watching buys into it, too. I could talk about Amane's writing as a victim of abuse but arhgh im tired

#amane momose

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revenant-coining · 10 months

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I'm back, you know who I am.

Maybe some Lovecore- everything? /hj (names, titles, honorifics & simple first person pronouns) Maybe sprinkle in a few that have some form of Ethereal-ish feel to them? >:P

[velvet anon]

here ya go:

Names: Love, Fond, Yearn, Lover, Gush, Crush, Flush, Heart, Cupid, Amare, Amor, Eros, Amos, Amo, Cupidum, Amans, Tenera, Tener, Lepos, Cor, and Corda.

Honorifics:

Lv.

Dvn.

Fn.

Tndr.

Yrn.

Lvr.

Aff.

Chrm.

Crsh.

Flsh.

Dt.

Vln.

Hrt.

Cpd.

Kiss.

Cdl.

1stpp (i/me/my/mine/myself):

li/lov/love/lovine/loveself

de/dev/devo/devotine/devotionself

fi/fo/fond/fondine/fondself

te/tend/tender/tendine/tenderself

ye/yea/yearn/yearnine/yearnself

lo/love/lover/loverine/loverself

che/cher/cherish/cherine/cherishself

ro/roma/romance/romancine/romanceself

aff/affe/affection/affectine/affectionself

cha/char/charm/charmine/charmself

cri/cru/crush/crushine/crushself

fli/flu/flush/flushine/flushself

di/da/date/datine/dateself

va/val/valen/valentine/valentinsefl

he/hea/heart/heartine/heartself

cu/cup/cupid/cupidine/cupidself

ki/kiss/kisses/kissine/kisself or kisseself

cu/cudd/cuddle/cuddline or cuddine/cuddleself

Titles:

the loving one

the devoted one

the one devoted to love

the fond one

the tender one

the one who yearns

the lover

the affectionate one

the one who’s flushed

the one with a crush

the one sending love letters

the one who cuddles

the one with divine kisses

‘one’ can be replaced with any noun, ‘the one’ can be replaced with any pronoun.

@pronoun-arc , @nameresources

#wasn't sure how to give em an ethereal feel sorry "^^#velvet anon #name list #honorific list #pronoun list #1stpp #title list #long post #🪼 requests #category: lists #category: name lists #category: pronoun lists #category: title lists

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pasajera-en-trance · 2 months

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CARTA A RENÉ CHAR

Cuanto mayor me hago, más comprendo que uno solamente puede vivir con los seres que no te mantienen atado a ellos; que te aman con un afecto tan ligero como para llevarlo cargando, pero tan fuerte como para seguir experimentándolo. La vida hoy es demasiado dura, demasiado amarga, demasiado agotadora, como para que además suframos un nuevo tipo de servidumbre proveniente de los seres que amamos.

#albert camus #cartas #rené char

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hanakotei · 5 months

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aidairo's twitter icon and header for the twins' birthday this year!

#toilet bound hanako kun #jibaku shounen hanako kun #hanako #hanako kun #tbhk #jshk #amane yugi #yugi amane #tsukasa yugi #yugi tsukasa #twitter art #char: hanako #char: amane #char: tsukasa #char: mrs yugi #he looks so sad in the icon... i can't imagine he's had many happy bdays

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regallibellbright · 11 months

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For those who keep up with Birdie Wing: Golf Girls’ Story exclusively via my posts and are worried I haven’t talked about it much: Don’t worry! I just got behind a couple weeks. A quick recap of what you’ve been missing:

- Eve’s final, Indigo Bullet skips over water hazards.

- Plot-convenient weatherman certifications

- Plot-convenient acupuncturist certifications

- Eve encountered a fellow student of Golf Char, whose golf is like Eve’s, but more explosive. They were playing on a golf course specially designed to make Eve suck. (Not literally, but pretty much.)

- Eve responded by combining her dad’s Rainbow Shot with her Rainbow Bullets to make a newer, gayer shot called the Rainbow Bullet Burst.

- Sadly, this shot was too much for her still-developing muscles, and she developed incredible injuries in ALL OF THEM.

- Eve responded to this by tapping deep into her Protagonist Abilities, going beyond her limits, and making an even newer, even gayer shot called Over the Rainbow.

- But she has to take four months of recovery from the horrible strain she has put on them and needs a training montage to be able to use the Rainbow Bullet Burst without destroying all her muscles again.

- Eve, on being told to maybe DON’T grievously injure herself to win a single tournament: “And what’s wrong with a candle that burns short but hot?”

- Meanwhile, Aoi has in fact developed her father’s Rare Hereditary Golf Tumor.

- So Amane flew to Nafrece and challenged Eve to meet them at the British Women’s Open, as it will almost certainly be their last chance to keep their promise and play one round together in a tournament, and Aoi needs something to keep striving towards.

- There’s a very real chance that that tournament’s going to end with Aoi dying tragically.

- Eve doesn’t know about Aoi’s Golf Tumors per se, though Ichina is aware of the “last chance” thing. Amane, but not Aoi, knows Eve’s recovering from Golfer’s Elbow and Also Hip and Also Everything.

- We end our episode with the girls reunited ahead of that one last tournament, and the entry - at LONG last - of the last golfer from the opening’s line of rivals.

- As ever, I am making none of this up.

- “Golf” stopped looking like a real word to me sometime around the putt-putt of doom.

#Birdie Wing #terminal illness cw #Birdie Wing Spoilers

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neuroconflictos · 1 year

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“Cuanto mayor me hago, más comprendo que uno solamente puede vivir con los seres que no te mantienen atado a ellos; que te aman con un afecto tan ligero como para llevarlo cargando, pero tan fuerte como para seguir experimentándolo. La vida hoy es demasiado dura, demasiado amarga, demasiado agotadora, como para que además suframos un nuevo tipo de servidumbre proveniente de los seres que amamos”.

Carta a René Char ~ Albert Camus

#escritos #citas #notas #frases #pensamientos #textos #excen-tricos #amor #escrituras #tristeza #sentimientos #excentricos #letras #marzo2023 #lacandamia

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grey-gazania-fic · 9 months

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Pain Unbearable

(Rated T)

"But the jewel burned the hand of Maedhros in pain unbearable; and he perceived that it was as Eonwe had said, and that his right thereto had become void, and that the oath was vain. And being in anguish and despair he cast himself into a gaping chasm filled with fire, and so ended."

There is pain.

Maedhros had not expected it, despite Eönwë’s words, for what claim do the Valar have to the Silmarils? It is Maedhros’ father who crafted them, and his brothers who died for them, so surely it is he and Maglor who have the right to them. Why should the Valar have the power to declare that right void, when they are the ones who set Morgoth free to bring strife and death and darkness to the Blessed Realm?

Still, there is pain, pain beyond anything he has ever felt before, beyond even the torments of Angband. His hand is burning, turning as black and charred as Morgoth’s own. But he clenches his fingers more tightly around the Silmaril. He will not let it go. He cannot let it go. Whoso hideth or hoardeth, or in hand taketh, finding keepeth or afar casteth…

There is pain, but the pain in his hand is a mere twinge compared to the pain in his heart. It was in vain. It was all in vain. Five hundred years of anguish and death, so much death, his father and his brothers and his cousins all slaughtered while the Valar sat idle in Aman, ignoring the suffering and prayers of Noldor and Sindar alike. Five hundred years of fighting, not only against Morgoth, not only against the thieving line of Elu Thingol, but also against the shadow that Morgoth laid on Maedhros’ spirit. Five hundred years of fear, of nightmares, of struggling to remain strong for his family and his people, all for nothing. His agony meant nothing. It was all in vain.

There is pain.

He cannot let it go. He will not let it go. But neither can he bear the pain. A thought blooms in his mind: The Void itself would be better than this. There is fire before him, a great chasm in the broken earth of Beleriand, and he stumbles toward it. He hesitates only for a moment when he reaches the edge, the baked air hot on his face as it billows up from beneath him, before closing his eyes and hurling himself in. As he falls, he thinks he hears Maglor call his name. But it is too late. There is nothing but heat and fire and pain, and his soul rips free of his body as the flames swallow him and his Silmaril.

He waits for the Void to take him, but it does not. Instead he feels a pull, a summons, the call of Mandos, and he finds that, for all his agony and anger, he cannot resist it. He flees across the sea, back to the land of his birth, into the darkness and silence of Námo’s Halls.

But there is no peace waiting for him in that quiet place. There is only pain.

#suicide cw #maedhros #the silmarillion #silmarillion fanfiction #silmarillion writers' guild #silm fic #silmfic #tolkien fanfic #tolkien #silmarillion

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nanabansama · 2 years

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The Eight Greater Hells

Hello, kind followers. Have you ever heard of Buddhism?

Yeah, well, I'm sure you have! But as with most people, you probably only know a little bit about it.

In Japan, Buddhism is the second most practiced religion, after Shinto. Many Japanese people will practice both religions, however.

Now, I will be upfront with you. I do not actually know much about Buddhism. But as there are so many links to Buddhism in Hanako, I thought it would be worth examining the religion further.

And what concept does Buddhism have that Shinto doesn't, kids...?

ⁱᵗˢ ᵒᵏᵃʸ ⁱᵐ ⁿᵒᵗ ᵉˣᵖᵉᶜᵗⁱⁿᵍ ᵃⁿ ᵃⁿˢʷᵉʳ

IT HAS...

(っ◔◡◔)っ ♥ HELL♥ !!!

And what did Hanako say in the pilot again...?

He said that he would go to Hell if he continued to break the rules.

While it's up in the air how much that matters in the current Hanako continuity, Hanako is still paying for the crime of killing someone.

He is trying to erase his guilt, and should he fail to do that... perhaps he really would go to Hell?

So I thought it might be fun to examine the myriad of terrible punishments that could be awaiting our poor Amane!!! And what better season is there to explore these sweltering Hot Narakas than during Summer Vacation? 🌞

Now leave your Five precepts at the door, and let's jump right in!!!

1: Sañjīva (等活地獄)

There are several Narakas (Hells) in Buddhism. The Eight Greater Hells are but some of them; there are far kinder punishments out there.

The reason I am exploring the Eight Greater Hells is because they are where Amane would most likely be headed. And in order to be condemned to Sañjīva, you have to kill someone.

Sañjīva is said to be the least painful of the Eight Greater Hells, and is situated the highest of any of them. So what exactly happens there?

Those who fall to Sañjīva automatically hate everyone else that has fallen to Sañjīva. They will relentlessly attack one another, tearing the meat from each other bit by bit until only their bones remain.

Once their bones are completely meatless, low-ranking devils will crush them into fine powder.

A refreshing wind will then below, calling upon their ravaged bodies to regenerate. Their bones will form back together, and their scattered flesh will recombine to make them whole again.

They will then repeat this process over and over again until their sentence is finished. Apparently, this could take well over 1 trillion years to complete.

...and that's the NICEST one!!! Can you believe that? Perhaps it's possible some guy could take pity on Amane, sending him to one of the nicer Narakas, but I'm a bit doubtful.

But what if Amane did even worse, somehow? Where else could he go...?

2. Kālasūtra (黒縄地獄)

If, in addition to stealing another's life, you have also committed thievery, then you would end up in Kālasūtra.

Now, I'm not gonna just waggle my finger around and randomly accuse Amane of being a thief. But we can't say that for sure! And maybe stealing Aoi's life and giving it to Yashiro counts? Ehhh?

So for the sake of research, we'll still examine this Naraka.

Being situated below Sañjīva, it's naturally a worser fate than the previous one. The lower you go, the worse it gets!

Here, the sinners will be bound in ropes of searing-hot iron. These ropes will burn their flesh, leaving black lines of charred skin behind. Talk about a rope burn!

Next, demons will use axes to cut the bodies apart, using the marks burned into their skin as a guide. Yowch!

They may also be forced to walk a tight rope between two iron mountains, carrying slabs of iron on their backs. If they fall, they will either splatter on the ground, or fall into a giant pot and be boiled alive.

You also stay in this Naraka much longer than that of your time in Sañjīva... this one takes 12 trillion years!!! Can you believe that!? They say this punishment is ten times worse than the last, and I'm inclined to agree!

3. Saṃghāta (衆合)

So! I'm sure you're just dying to know what horrible sin would land you in a place worse than the previous two Hells. What horrible act could someone commit to justify such torture!?

Well, that would be...

...lewdness.

Yeah. Really.

Okay, so am I saying Amane commited some fiendish crime of lewdness so horrible, so devastating, that it condemened him to Hell!? No, of course not!!! ᵒʳ ᵃᵐ ᶦ

But considering Hanako's track record, I feel like the possibility that he could go here isn't out of the question... plus, it's just fun to see what kind of horrible punishments await these poor sinners.

As you can see in this image, this place is full of demons carrying giant metal slabs. The demons will then use these giant metal slabs to crush the sinners between them, making yummy jelly sandwiches. 🥪

And I'm sure you also want to know what Saṃghāta is all about, don't you!?

There is also a punishment featuring a tree, where a young, beautiful woman stands at the top of it. She beckons the sinner to climb, begging them to embrace her...

...but the tree is lined with leaves as sharp as razors, and doing so rips their body apart. Even worse, when they finally reach the top, the beautiful woman will suddenly be at the bottom of the tree! She will then beckon them to climb down... and then up again... and down... and up... and...

...this process will just continue indefinitely. Horny bastards!

As if this couldn't get any worse, it lasts for 103 trillion years. Unbelievable!!!

4. Raurava (叫喚)

Ehh, so, I'll be honest. I don't think this one suits Amane at all. But I'm just including it for completionist's sake, at this point.

You get here through, in addition to the previous sins, indulging in the pleasure of intoxication. Whether that be through alcohol or drugs or whatever, it's a sin.

I guess Amane could have had a beer once? I don't know, I never met him!!

Anyways, it's hot here in Raurava. You're being scorched by the ground beneath you. Demons are chasing after you. They are pouring molten iron into your mouth and destroying your vital organs. It sucks, etc.

It also lasts for 829 trillion years!!! These numbers are getting so big, they don't even feel like they mean anything anymore.

5. Mahāraurava (大叫喚)

Not sure if you noticed just yet, but this Naraka is very similar to the last. Just look at the name! It's the same thing, just with Mahā in front of it.

Mahā means Great, as in big or large. Meaning, essentially, this is just a bigger, worser version of the last one. Yahoo!

To get here, in addition to everything else, you need to tell lies. This one is a bit more realistic for Amane, I think. He loves lying!

As an appropriate punishment for any liar, they stab their tongues with sharp, flaming nails, preventing their voices from crying out. They will then cut their tongue offs with scissors, over and over again, because it keeps growing back.

If I'm honest... I feel like this one isn't super similar to the last one, but what do I know!? Oral torture is oral torture, I guess.

And this one lasts... 6 quadrillion years!? Ay-ay-ay...

8. Avīci (阿鼻)

"Hey, wait a minute!" You might be saying. "That says 8! The last one was 5! Where's the other two!?"

Well, kind follower...

I have decided to skip them.

Sorry, I just... I want to get to the coolest Naraka already, okay!? Are people still even reading this!?

So, Avīci! If you were to hear of any one of these, it'd likely be this one. This is the granddaddy of Hell. The big cheese! If you're already gonna go to Hell, then aim for the very top, I say.

And by top, I mean the very bottom, of course.

To get here, you usually have to commit at least one of the Five Grave Offenses. Out of those five, the only ones I can see fitting Amane are two of them.

And they are... killing your mother and/or father.

Now, I personally have a tough time believing Amane killed his parents, but it's still worth thinking about. And, unfortunately, killing your little brother in itself is not good enough a reason to be sent to Avīci. Ridiculous, I know!

So, what exactly does Hell's worst punishment have in store for these daddy killers?

As Avīci is situated in the deepest part of Hell, it takes a while to get there. You have to fall for 2000 years just to reach it! All the while, these falling fallen souls can hear the screams of the damned beneath them, giving them a taste of what's to come...

Well, to give you an idea, another name for this Naraka is the Endless Hell... because the pain never stops.

When they finally arrive in Avīci, they will find themselves in a flaming fortress. The fortress is surrounded by tall, barbed wire fences, and groves of bladed trees. For extra good measure, there is also a 248 mile tall metal dog with knives for teeth guarding the exit. There's zero chance of escape!

Within the fortress itself, there are fearsome, fire-spitting demons that fill the fortress with fire. Countless numbers of wasps and giant snakes will assault the sinners with fire and venom. And if that wasn't bad enough, there's a torrential downpour of metal bricks raining down from the sky!

This nonstop onslaught of attacks will burn holes into the victim's flesh, allowing the fire to scorch them both inside and out.

But wait, there's more! Demons will pry the sinner's mouths open with metal clamps, and hammer their tongues down with a hundred nails. The demons will then shove flaming metal pucks inside their mouths, and pour molten metal down their gullets... ᵗʰⁱˢ ᵏⁱⁿᵈ ᵒᶠ ʳᵉᵐⁱⁿᵈˢ ᵐᵉ ᵒᶠ ᴿᵃᵘʳᵃᵛᵃ ᵃⁿᵈ ᴹᵃʰᵃʳᵃᵘʳᵃᵛᵃ ᵗʰᵉʸ ˢʰᵒᵘˡᵈ ʳᵉᵃˡˡʸ ᵍᵉᵗ ᵐᵒʳᵉ ᶜʳᵉᵃᵗⁱᵛᵉ ʷⁱᵗʰ ᵗʰᵉˢᵉ ᵗʰⁱⁿᵍˢ

Anyway, this place clearly SUCKS! And these poor souls will be forced to experience this torture for 3 quintillion years!!!

All right, well, as fun as it was, I think that's enough of imagining Amane being tortured for now. ♪ ᵀʰᵃᵗˢ ʷʰᵃᵗ ʷᵉ ʷᵉʳᵉ ᵈᵒⁱⁿᵍ ʳⁱᵍʰᵗ

If you read this far, then thanks for joining me! I think it would be super interesting if, one day, AidaIro decides to further elaborate on the concept of Hell within the series.

Maybe we could even experience it with the characters...!? Road trip!!!

And remember, kids... never, under any circumstance, and I cannot stress this enough, EVER kill your parents!!! It's not worth it, man! Seriously!!!

#analysis #theories #地縛少年花子くん #toilet bound hanako kun #amane yugi #does this even count as a theory or analysis #i am really just dicking around #buddhism

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