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doodledoodlesdoodles · 4 months
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eternal-brainrot · 2 years
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ive always wanted to make an animatic and thought it would be a good exercise to get better at drawing different poses and expressions, and since matoba has taken over all of my brain functions, of course it ended up being about him lol u‿u I love watching animatics so much and theres hardly any for natsuyuu so I hope this is able to fill the void a little!! Theres a LOT that could be improved but tbh im still really proud of it and feel like ive learnt a lot and it was so fun to make!! 
idk how much sense some of this makes outside of my brain but i hope you can get the jist of what I was trying to do :’)
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craske · 2 years
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OH MY GOD YES MISHIMA PT pls I love concepts of these where ppl think abt him as an actual phantom thief........what ideas u got chief 👀
ill die on the hill that mishima shouldve been included more in the PT stuff, hes basically managing their site and quite a lot of public opinion plus hes my favorite confidant and non party member in the whole game so i might be playing favorites haha
but yeah i have this idea that instead of the end of his sl being also the end of this problem, mishima managed to form a palace, albeit not to a very big scale. involves a lot of coodependency on and idolization of the phantom thieves (mostly joker tho but shh)
but honestly i really liked how in the original sl we dont change his heart and instead he himself does. so i like to think that during the heist the thieves are prepared to steal it but mishima basically getting in in a similar way futaba did makes that plan go to hell basically + with a persona for mishima as a bonus
but ill be honest, ive been having the biggest fucking trouble when deciding on a persona for mishima. ive looked at past moon personas, ive googled shit and researched some really cryptid sites and yet still no definite persona which makes me frankly lose my mind
ive been considering apep, enigma (a bit similar to how futaba works but he can actually fight with enigma), pan twardowski (the guy literally used the power of the devil for his gain and then ended up being stuck on the moon) or something ive seen float around, the moon rabbit
thats still something i havent figured out tho and its killing me
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givemequeen · 4 years
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vienna ; john x reader
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request: How bout uhhhh 51? (totally not because Area 51 no that was a random number I promise shh) 51: JOHN REQUEST IF YOU HAVENT GOTTEN ONE YET: just super soft..... lots of hugs and kisses and praise...... dancing together and a kiss in the rain mayhaps.... IM JUST SOFT OK TYSM FOR UR TIME a/n: so i asked yall for a number and this one came up :)))) also i picked the 80s because i wanted them in New York but then Vienna came on and i was like “gotta write about that” i LOVE Vienna by Billy Joel, i got it from The Politician (GREAT TV SHOW, LOVE IT) and Ben Platt’s version is beautiufl/ pairing: john x reader summary: fluffy shit with Johnnnnnnn warnings: FLUFFFFFF year: ‘80s because i want them in New York lol word count: 1,628
John bopped your nose making you pull your head back. “Oi, what was that for?” you asked rubbing your nose and pulling away slightly.
“I dunno,” he replied pulling you back to him using the arm that was wrapped around your back. You sighed and your head fell onto his chest, his heartbeat thumping loudly in your ear calming you down. John was drawing on your back sending shivers down your spine (body’s aching all the time) when his fingers would brush over a certain spot.
You were currently laying across the couch with John, music was interrupting the silence. John would occasionally sing along to the record, making you smile against his chest. He had his arm around your back, legs up on the couch. You had both your arms wrapped around his torso, your body fully on top of his, legs tangled with his. Earlier on you had pulled a blanket on the both of you, it was also tangled up.
“I love you,” he whispered.
“I love you too Johnny.” you giggled pulling your head up to get a good lock at him. He was looking down at you, his head propped up on a pillow against the couch's arm and a massive smile on his face. 
“God I love you so fucking much yn.” his other hand went to your cheek, his hand brushing against the soft skin. You pressed your cheek against his hand and hummed. “You’re so perfect, I’m so fucking lucky, you have no idea yn...” John added, you moved further up to be closer to him and to be able to kiss a sappy John.
“Why so sappy Lennon?” you teased as you peppered kisses all over his face.
“I dunno...” he repeated. “Let’s dance.” 
“Alright.” you got up without questioning his sudden urge to dance. His hand took yours as soon as he had stood up from the warm and cosy couch you had been lounging in. His hand slipped around your back and rested on your back. You giggled as he dipped you and grabbed onto his shoulder as to not fall. John dramatically sang and made strange faces making you giggle even more. “I love youuuuuuuuu.” he sang and kissed your lips.
John pulled you close once the song was done and a slower, more romantic one came on. You turned your head to the side and pressed it against his chest. You had extended your other arm to the side with John’s and he was lazily moving it up and down to beat of the music. His voice was still going but this time softer, you felt the vibrations against your head. John had been slowly moving around in circles and just as this song ended your face was looking at the window.
“Do you want to go for a walk?” you whispered, your eyes fixated on the dark outside world. 
“Now?” he asked.
“Yeah.” you pulled away and looked into his eyes.
“Alright, let's get our coats.” you smiled and dragged him to the entrance of the flat. You quickly put on your boots and coat. “You’re going to freeze.” John tutted as he teasingly pulled a beanie over your eyes.
“I can’t see!” you complained while fixing it, John chuckled in the backroom. He was leaning against the wall behind you as you looked into the mirror. “All done! Let’s go.” you hooked your arm with him and squeezed out the door. The lift ride to the bottom of the building was quick and in no time you were outside and headed to Central Park. You passed a couple of other couples and people on the way there.
“Heya John, yn!” some fans would say before kindly asking for an autograph. You loved this, it was much better than being chased around by screaming fans and John did too. He would gladly accept and even ask for their autographs leaving the fans surprised before agreeing. 
“God I love this,” John said breathing in the cold air. The path was lit by lampposts to the side. Your hand was slipped in his, swinging in between you. You looked all around you trying to make out shapes in the darkness. The moon shone brightly above either of you and soon you reached a bridge, you walked over to the edge of the lake dragging John behind you and stood behind the wooden railing. 
You both leaned against in, your hand still linked and going over the railing. The moon’s reflection was over the still lake, you turned to your side and found John watching you a soft smile on his lips. “What is it?” you asked as a blush crept onto your face.
“Nothing, you’re just so cute.” he reached over and kissed your nose.
“So are you,” you replied and kissed him but this time on his lips that had gone slightly cold. Thunder rumbled in the background making you stand up straight and sigh. “We should head back,” you said with a pout.
“We can stay a bit longer,” John told you.
“It’s going to rain soon,” you mentioned looking over to the darkened clouds.
“If that’s what you want.” he too stood up and wrapped his arm around your shoulders. You leaned your head against your head and started the walk back home. But you didn’t reach your warm awaiting home in time, you were changing paths when it started to rain and John and you were in a clearing meaning you both got wet to the bone. Couples and people around you rushed to shelter. You were going to run as well but John grabbed your hand pulling you against his chest.
“John!” you squealed as his hand went to yours just like you had been in the flat when you had danced with him.
“Dance with me,” he proposed softly, his neck leaning down to kiss you. “Hear that?” John asked referring to the background music, someone was playing to the side but they were shielded by trees. The musician was playing Vienna, that song had been released a couple of years back and it remained one of your favourite songs, after John’s of course.
“Vienna,” you said a smile tugging onto your freezing face. “John it’s pouring.” you pointed out.
“You don’t say.” John chuckled as he began slowly moving. You gave in and danced along. “Slow down, you crazy child. You're so ambitious for a juvenile.” John sang making you smile even more. “But then if you're so smart, then tell me... Why are you still so afraid? Where's the fire, what's the hurry about?” you began bopping your head to the beat.
“You'd better cool it off before you burn it out. You've got so much to do And only so many hours in a day.” John continued as you joined humming. “But you know that when the truth is told hat you can get what you want or you get old. You're gonna kick off before you even. Get halfway through.” he harmonized and tilted his head back making you giggle. “When will you realize? Vienna waits for you.” John said with a fake, dramatic accent and your giggles increased.
“Slow down, you're doing fine. You can't be everything you want to be before your time.” the music was becoming softer as the rain got louder. “Although it's so romantic on the borderline tonight... Tonight...” he pulled a hand off your back and waved his hand around. “Too bad but it's the life you lead. You're so ahead of yourself that you forgot what you need. Though you can see when you're wrong, you know...” the instrument got louder as the song built up. 
“You can't always see when you're right. you're rightYou've got your passion, you've got your pride. But don't you know that only fools are satisfied? Dream on, but don't imagine they'll all come true. When will you realize, Vienna waits for you?” the music got softer and yet another instrument joined in for it’s solo.
“Slow down, you crazy child and take the phone off the hook and disappear for a while.” John sang before dipping you, your laughter rose and you held onto his shoulders. “It's all right, you can afford to lose a day or two. When will you realize, Vienna waits for you? And you know that when the truth is told that you can get what you want or you can just get old.” his voice rose over the roaring rain.
“You're gonna kick off before you even get half through. Why don't you realize, Vienna waits for you. When will you realize, Vienna waits for you?” John bopped your nose before bopping your nose. Just as his singing and the instruments stopped a wave of applause erupted around you. You looked away from John and saw that half a dozen couples had stopped under their umbrellas to listen to the amazing voice that they had stumbled across
You pulled away from John who had a surprised look on his face and joined in with the applause. He looked at you and narrowed his eyes. “Thank you all! And thank you for the music,” he said pointing at the little band you had not yet seen. The clapping turned to them and after John set down money in their cup a couple of people did so too.
The raining had calmed down now but you were both still wet. “Let’s go home yn,” he whispered kissing the side of your head and wrapping his arm around your shoulders. You both began walking and made your way back home where you would get changed into warm clothes.
“Thank you for that John, I loved it.”
“Anything for you my love.”
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As your family (Antonio Dawson)
Summary: You think theres someones stalking you and you called Antono
Words: 1957
Requested: yes
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Warning or A/N: I aged up Eva to being a freshman in college. Also reader(18)xdawson platonic.
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          You had just gotten to your apartment from college around nine, your roommate wasn't there which was normal due to she works nights. You dumped all your stuff in your in your bedroom and went into your kitchen to make you something to eat and you looked out of your kitchen window and you have seen a random person that was acrossed the street. You couldn't tell if the person was looking at your apartment or something else, you shrugged and continue on with making dinner. You soon forgot about the person across the the road until you finished your dinner and went to take your dishes to your sink. You saw that he was still there and it was starting to freak out. You closed the curtain and turned off all your lights and sat in your room til your roommate got home. You heard the door open and shut, but you stay quiet untill you heard her. "Y/N?"
     You let out a sigh, got off your bed and walked out of your room. You saw her standing there with her dinner. "Why is it do dark in here?"
     You walked over to the kitchen window to look and see if the guy was there and thankfully he wasn't. "There was a guy standing across the street and I wasn't sure if he was looking into our apartment or what,"
      Eva sighed and put down her food and walked over to the fridge and wrote a number down on the pad of paper that was magnetized to it. "This is my father's number. He's a cop. Well, a detective. Next time you see the guy call him,"
     You walked up to the number and looked at it for a few seconds. "Thank you,"
     She nodded, grabbed her food and went to her room.
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     It had been a week since you saw the guy at your apartment and to be honest you had forgot about it. You just had gotten out of your car and as walking to your door when you noticed your door was ajar. You walked close enough to see in the crack of the door and from what I could see your apartment was trashed. You left the building as fast as you could and called Antonio, Eva's dad. He picked up on the third ring. "Hello?"
     You looked back at your apartment as you walked towards your car. "Hi, this is Y/F/N Y/L/N. I'm Eva's roommate,"
     You could hear Antonio shuffle through the phone. "Is Eva okay?"
     "Yes, she's fine. Shes at work. I'm calling to say that our apartment was broken into and I dont know if anyone is still in there or-"
      "Don't go in there, I'll come check it out,"
     "Thank you,"
     You had waited for like five ten minutes till a car showed up and someone got out of the car. You rolled down the window and shout at him. "Mr. Dawson?"
     He turned to look at you. "Yeah,"
    You nodded and rolled up your window and got out of your car. You walked up to him and shook his hand. "Sorry we had to meet this way,"
     You shook your head. "Its fine,"
    Antonio looked towards the building. "Show me the way?"
    You nodded and walked into the building and up a flight of stairs and walked close enough that you could see the door but far enough to run if you needed too. "120,"
    Antonio nodded and walked towards the door and slowly opened the door. "Anyone in here?" Chicago P.D,"
    He didnt come back out for a few minutes but then he stuck his head out of the door. "Its safe,"
     You slowly walked into your apartment and saw there were papers thrown around. You bent down to to look and all of them were just your papers and belongs. "There one bedroom that is completely trashed and the other is left alone. Which one is yours?"
       You pointed to the most right door. "That's the one that's trashed,"
      You quickly ran to your room and saw that he wasn't lying. Your bed was messed up, your clothes were everywhere, everything that was organized in your room was not anymore. You walked into your bathroom and flipped on the light and you were greeted with a messy bathroom as well. You look into the mirror and saw that someone had wrote 'MINE' on it i. your favorite lipstick color. Your heart started to race as you slowly back up out of your bathroom and into Antonio. "What's wrong?"
     You pointed towards the bathroom and Antonio walked into the bathroom. You immeditely thought to the guy that was staring at your apartment. "I must've missed that when I was clearing it. My unit doesnt usually do these types of cases but I'll make an exception and get them to take it on,"
     You looked over at him. "About a week ago there was a guy that was staring into our apartment. I didnt think anything of it at the time but do you think he could've done this?" 
     Antonio took out his notepad and wrote down some things. "Have you seen him since?"
    You shook your head no. "No, but then again I've been keeping all the curtains drawn,"
     Antonio nodded and wrote something else down. "Any idea who this could be?"
     You shook your head as you started to cry. "No...I-I just moved here a few months before school started and Eva was the first person I met due to her being my roommate. I-I havent had the chance to go out and meet new people yet,"
     Antonio walked over to you and pulled you into a hug. "Shh. It's okay. We'll figure it out. I'm gonna get my sergeant to put a patrol car outside,"
     You heard your front door open and you froze. "Dad? Y/N? What's going on?" 
     You body relaxed when you realized it was Eva, you pull yourself out of Antonio's arms and turned to face Eva. "Someone broke in and wrecked all of my stuff," 
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     Ever since that day someone broke into your house, you were on edge. Every little noise made you jump. Every little touch made you jump.
    You were walking back to your car a few days after the incident after class when you noticed a hooded figure was by your car, you stopped in your tracks when you saw the figure. His back was towards you so you were pretty sure the figure didnt see you, so you slowly backup and turned around. You looked at the building you just came out of, it was dark and you knew it was locked. You looked around and everything was dark, you weren't paying attention to what you were doing and ended by kicked a can that was on the ground, you froze but didnt turn to see if the guy was coming or not. "Hey!"
     You heard the guy's voice and you took off running, Distrist 21 was just down the road so that's where you decided to run too. Eva's dad worked there. You heard the guy's footsteps running after you, you picked up your pace and may it to the district within a few minutes. You quickly ran up to the steps and into the stationstation statmm nnmbbmmmmnnnm
.  You walked up to the front desk, you started to say something but Antonio beat you too it. "Y/N? What's wrong?"
     You walked over to him and grabbed his wrist and was trying to check your breath.  "Guy....following....me...didn't know what to do...so I ran here,"
      The desk sergeant looked at Antonio. "You know her?"
     Antonio nodded. "Yeah, she's Eva's roommate. Come in here,"
     Antonio walked you into a room and shut the door. "What happened?"
     Your breath finally started to become normal and told him what happened. Antonio nodded and held out his hand. "Here's what we are gonna do, do you have money for a hotel for a few?"
    You nodded. "Yeah, I got money,"
    "Go check into a hotel. I'll take care of everything and I'll tell Eva,"
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    You were sitting in a hotel room alone because Eva was saying with Antonio and Antonio was staking out the house. You flipped through the channels and sighed as there was nothing on tv. You walked over to the window and pulled it over just a bit and you saw the hoodie figure standing on the hood of a car looking into your hotel room. Your heart started to race, you quickly go to your phone and dialed Antonio. He picked up on the second ring. "Hell-"
You didnt let him finish. "He's outside my hotel room,"
You heard Antonio start his engine. "I'm on my way,"
You hang up the phone, heart slowing down just a little cause you know that your apartment is just about ten minutes from the hotel. You walked back over to the window and the guy wasn't there anymore. You sighed and sat on your bed anxious, waiting for Antonio to come.
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It had been about five minutes since you called Antonio and you havent bothered to look outside because you were too scared to so. Your heartbeat and anxiety had gone back the close to the ten minute mark. You sighed and were about to call Antonio again when the window shatters. You quickly jump off of the bed and backed up, scared to do anything. You see hands pulling apart the curtains, you scream. You looked at the time and it was still fives minutes till Antonio was suppose to be here. He walked up to you as you took a step backwards and pinned you against a wall. The next thing you feel is two sharp pains that you cry out about it. "This will teach you not to ignore the small guys,"
He stabbed you a third time. You couldnt focus on what was going on due to what you believe was blood lost. The last thing you remember was his weight being pulled off you.
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You woke up to machines beeping, you opened your eyes and immeditely closed them due to how bright wherever you were was. You slowly opened your eyes and everything started to come into focus, you looked and saw a bunch of health posters. You were in a hospital. You looked down and moved your arm to where you could lift up your shirt to see your wounds. "Woah there. Take it easy,"
You turned your head and saw Antonio was sitting next to you. You dropped your hand and tried to talk. "What-"
He cut you off. "He had stabbed you three times, you lost a lot of blood. You were in a coma for three days. He's been arrested and is being charged with criminal stalking, and attempted murder,"
You felt tears run down your face, Antonio walked up to you and wiped them away. "Who was it?"
"A Oliver Lockie?"
You shook your head. You had no idea who he was. "I dont know him. Did he resists?"
Antonio nodded. "Yes, I beat him to the brink of unconsciousness,"
Your eyes widen. "Why?"
Antonio grabbed your hands. "Because when I saw you, you remind me of my daughter. You can always come to me for whatever you need, okay? For anything,"
You nodded. "Thank you, my parents disowned me basically when I moved up here,"
Antonio squeezed your hand. "Screw them. You have me and Eva as your family now,"
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sasukebarmitzvah · 5 years
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teleplay: boruto episode 102? whatever number is next idgaf
(SCENE: midday, indoor. we are in the hokages office. UZUMAKI NARUTO, the seventh hokage, sits at his desk, his hairline receding, his fingers interlocked beneath his chin. his lips are pursed, as if he is thinking hard about something. by his side stands NARA SHIKAMARU, carrying himself as if he were dick cheney. SHIKAMARU strokes his goatee thoughtfully. he turns to speak to NARUTO.)
SHIKAMARU: lord hokage. What are your thoughts
NARUTO: my what
SHIKAMARU: so i have to do fucking everything in this relationship it's always give give give for me never take
NARUTO: no my thoughts on what
SHIKAMARU: oh thank god theres still something there under that ugly bald scalp of yours. your thoughts on who to send out on the very important a rank mission weve just been assigned
NARUTO: have you SEEN your hairline? stones from glass houses, shikamaru. stones from glass houses
SHIKAMARU: answer me
NARUTO: i dont know just send whoever you think is best
SHIKAMARU: (quietly seething)
(beat)
NARUTO: ...aaaaand SCENE!
SHIKAMARU (staring at naruto): what
NARUTO: scene. like the scene ended. like i was acting and i just ended the scene.
(NARUTO takes off hokage hat and throws it across the room. it knocks over a lamp.)
SHIKAMARU: excuse me?
NARUTO: i was acting?
(He rips off his hair, which has been a wig the whole time. he peels the bald cap off his head, revealing under it his hair, which reaches all the way down to his ass.)
NARUTO: here. catch.
(He throws his wig at SHIKAMARU, who is taken off guard. the wig hits him limply in the face and thumps on the floor.)
SHIKAMARU: naruto what is going on
NARUTO (making shooing motion with his hand): shikamaru fetch me my divorce papers
(He takes out his ninja phone and makes a call. He puts the call on speaker, totally ignoring the fact that SHIKAMARU is still in the room.)
NARUTO (into the phone): SASUKEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!! how is my sweetie pumpkin sugar angel honey pie cream puff doing
SASUKE (voice tinny, over the phone): NARUTOOOO oh im great babe sweetie pie poo poo kitten cutie usuratonkachi. have you been using the hair conditioner i sent you?
NARUTO (tossing his hair): of course babe it is soft as silk, as is your beautiful face
SASUKE: mwah!
SHIKAMARU (abject horror): im going to throw up. Im literally going to throw up all over this office. Like right now. I am going to vomit all over you and everything you love. Ninja jesus christ.
NARUTO (ignoring him): yeah so be waiting by the gates in a few minutes, i'm almost done. can't wait to see you babe mwah
(He hangs up.)
NARUTO: my divorce papers, shikamaru?
(SHIKAMARU flips through a stack of papers on the desk. He pulls out a file labeled "NARUTOS SECRET DIVORCE PAPERS SHH NOBODY CAN KNOW" and hands it to naruto.)
SHIKAMARU: might i ask... what is going on
NARUTO: silly shikamaru tisk tisk you know its always been my dream to be an Actore
(He signs a few places on the papers with a flourish and pushes the file into SHIKAMARU'S chest.)
SHIKAMARU (fumbling): i actually havent but go on
NARUTO: well i just ended my greatest performance yet.
SHIKAMARU: performance?
NARUTO: fifteen years in the making, shikamaru.
(NARUTO climbs onto the desk for emphasis. He tries to stand up and hits his head on the ceiling.)
SHIKAMARU: and that would be?
NARUTO (turns to window): Heterosexuality.
SHIKAMARU: excuse me?
NARUTO: hinata the marriage the balding the everything it was all a sham it was all a SHAM. and now ive ended it and i am free of my shackles once and for all
SHIKAMARU: youre leaving? how can you do this to your family? hinata? your kids? what will the village do? whos gonna be hokage?
NARUTO: who gives a shit you basically do my job for me already. also hinata and sakura have been hooking up for years now so you can just leave those divorce papers on the kitchen counter for her so she can take care of them asap
SHIKAMARU: so... sasuke? All this time?
NARUTO: who else dumbass. ok shut up i have to go it's not very nice of me to keep him waiting this long
SHIKAMARU: well im not going to try to stop you because frankly im not sure if any of this is real or if i care. so. where are you going
NARUTO: sasuke and i are going to go club orochimaru to death with his own arms do you wanna come we could always use the extra manpower
(NARUTO steps off the desk and onto the ledge of the window.)
SHIKAMARU: you know what i think ill pass but have fun bro
NARUTO: ok cool you do you. oh by the way your wife is a lesbian!!
(He jumps out the window.)
(Scene)
#e
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gallantlio · 6 years
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Im back at it again with the plotless promptis fics.
Bear with me, I havent had a lot of good ideas, but I think after this I might try a multi-chapter fic. (Probably wont stop me from writing this bs, because sometimes you just wanna write a oneshot, yknow?)
Sorry if it kinda sucks, I just wanted to write something to try to bring my motivation back.
Title: Sleepy Eyes Filled With Flashing Colors Rating: G Warnings: N/A Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/14174535 Summary: Noctis and Prompto watch a horror movie together, and they act kinda gay in the process.
“C’mon Prom, this one’s not even that scary.”
“Says you. Horror movies don’t scare you at all.”
“But this one’s actually good. I think you’ll like it for the plot.”
“I’d rather watch it when I’m not going to sleep right after, and also preferably not when it’s already really dark out.”
“You’re no fun.”
Noctis proceeds to play the movie anyway. He knows Prompto has been interested in seeing the movie, but he also knows that he’ll never watch it unless he’s not alone. He sits down on the couch next to Prompto, shoving a bowl of popcorn in his lap. Prompto gives him a look that is dangerously close to a pout.
“What? You’ve been wanting to see it. If we don’t watch it now, then who knows how long it’ll be until you do.”
He sighs, “Why do you do this to me?”
Noct laughs. “Shh, it’s starting.”
The opening scene starts out seemingly harmless, but Prompto finds himself inching closer to Noctis from the anticipation.
The woman in the movie starts walking to the backroom to turn out the lights, and suddenly a black figure appears in the room with her.
“What the fuck?” Prompto says.
She turns the lights back on to check if anyone is there and doesn’t find anyone else in the room with her.
Prompto jumps and grabs Noct’s arm when she turns the lights back off and finds the dark figure standing closer to her than before. Noctis seems unaffected by the jump-scare, and instead just giggles at his boyfriend’s jumpiness.
“I hate you.”
Throughout the next scene, Prompto finds himself half hugging Noctis while hiding behind him, involuntarily jumping at certain parts.
“Holy shit, she just killed him…?”
“Mhm.”
“What the fuck even is she? How does she appear in the dark like that?”
“Just watch.”
Prompto relaxes against the couch, or really tries to. They just sit together silently watching the movie for a while, but because Noctis has seen it before, he starts to become less engaged in the story. He reaches for the bowl, still in Prompto’s lap, and starts boredly eating some popcorn. Prompto hasn’t really touched any yet, probably because he’s just that into the movie.
Noctis looks at him. He doesn’t seem to notice, which is unsurprising.
He has a funny look on his face, like he’s trying to focus on what’s happening on the screen, but at the same time seems almost afraid to. It’s almost one in the morning, so his eyes look tired. If he wasn’t watching a horror movie, Noctis is sure that Prompto would nearly be passed out by now.
He realizes that he should probably continue watching the movie, but he’d rather watch Prompto reacting to it. He just really likes his face; Prompto’s face is pleasing to look at, and he can’t help staring at him sometimes. Noctis especially loves his freckles. He could look at them for hours trying to find patterns in them, connecting them with an imaginary line using his mind’s eye.
His eyes scan over Prompto’s, which have become bloodshot from fatigue. If he catches himself staring at his eyes for long enough, he’ll notice the tiny reflection of the TV screen in them, multiple colors flashing shiny over a violet base.
Noctis suddenly feels like getting his attention. He takes a piece of popcorn and throws it in Prompto’s face, just slightly startling him. He glares at Noct.
“Want some popcorn?” Noctis smirks.
Prompto proceeds to grab a small handful of popcorn just to chuck it in the prince’s face.
Noct pouts.
“Yeah, I’ll have some.” He takes another handful of popcorn, and this time he actually
eats it. Noctis catches the pieces that don’t quite make it into his mouth.
“Don’t make a giant mess. We won’t wanna clean it.” He giggles.
The blonde boy just laughs, struggling to chew all of the popcorn. Noctis pulls him closer, plants a kiss on his boyfriend’s jaw, and lets him continue watching the movie.
After several calm minutes, Noctis feels himself getting tired.
They had reached a point where there were less scary scenes and more development of the actual plot. He wants to rest his head against Prompto’s shoulder, but considering how jumpy he is, it might not be as comfortable as he’d like. He decides to lie down next to Prompto instead. He rests his eyes, while still listening to the movie.
Once another scary scene commences, he doesn’t have to look at the screen or even bother listening to know, because he can feel Prompto’s involuntary jumps.
“You’re really jumpy.” He teases.
“Because it’s spooky, Noct. Stop attacking me.” He grabs Noct’s shirt, which indicates to Noctis that another part of the intense scene is happening.
He hears Prompto mutter curse words under his breath, and opens his eyes to glance at the TV. They finally got to the last big scene of the movie.
At this point, Noctis is almost falling asleep, with Prompto’s comments being the only thing keeping him somewhat aware of what’s going on in the movie.
“Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. What the fuck, was she in there with him the whole time?!? Holy shit!! ”
Noctis shifts a bit, glancing at the scene, and then closing his eyes again.
“Nooct…” Prompto whined.
“Hm?” Noctis, sleepily, responds.
“It’s scary. ”
Noctis would laugh at him, but he’s too tired for that.
“C’mere.” He reaches for his boyfriend’s shoulders and pulls him down to let him lie on his chest. Prompto repositions himself so he can comfortably see the screen.
Something happens on screen again, and he feels Prompto jump again from the loud noise, and possibly from something that popped up on the screen.
“What the fuck, I can’t believe he did that . Ohmygod, ohmygod. ” Prompto hides his face in Noct’s neck. “Is the movie almost done, yet?”
“Almost.” He shakes the shoulder Prompto is leaning against. “Watch it.”
As the movie comes to an end, Prompto becomes significantly calmer. Noctis actually feels the tension leave his body. The credits finally roll as he starts rubbing circles into Prompto’s back.
“What’d you think of it?”
“I guess I liked it. That was an interesting ending. I think I would have enjoyed it more if we watched it during the day, though.”
“You’re just a scaredy-cat.”
“You wanna fight me?” Prompto asks, with almost no emotion.
“Never.”
They lie there for a few minutes, ignoring the credits. Prompto moves to tuck his head under Noct’s neck and tangle their legs together. The taller boy feels along the couch for the remote, and turns the TV off.
“You should go take your contacts out.” Noctis comments.
“Too lazy.” He says, “I’m comfortable.”
“Too bad.” Noct sits up and Prompto groans in response. “You’re gonna end up falling asleep with them in.”
“But the hallway is dark.” He whines. “Come with me.”
“What? You afraid Diana’s gonna come out of the dark and get you?”
Prompto punches Noct’s shoulder.
“You know I hate the dark anyway.”
Noct pushes his boyfriend up off the couch, and follows him to the bathroom. Prompto feels the wall and quickly turns on the light when he finds the lightswitch. He washes his hands, opens his contact lense case, which he dropped off next to the sink earlier in the day, and he begins the process of taking his contacts out.
Noctis leans against the doorframe, and watches him expertly use two fingers to pinch the contact to take it out.
“How do you do that everyday?”
Prompto shrugs. “You get used to it.”
When he starts cleaning his contacts, Noctis remembers how tired he is. He goes into the bedroom and dives under the covers. He’s vaguely aware that he’s taking up most of the bed, but he figures Prompto can just move him when he comes in.
He’s almost asleep when he hears the door closing. The lamp on his desk gets turned off, leaving the nightlight, in the wall next to the bed, the only light source. Prompto climbs over his body to lie between him and the wall. He grabs Noct’s arm and wraps it around himself.
“I’m not gonna be able to fall asleep now, and it’s all your fault.” He whispers, already sounding on the verge of falling asleep.
“You’re silly.” Noct slurs. “Just go to sleep. I’ll keep you safe from the monsters.”
“You better.”
The arm around Prompto tightens as Noct shifts to get more comfortable, his head resting against his boyfriend’s shoulder.
He’s really tired, and he knows it’s the kind where you feel so exhausted that it’s almost difficult to fall asleep. They should have started the movie earlier, but he wanted to finish playing the new Assassin’s Creed game with Prompto first.
He unconsciously starts rubbing the edge of Prompto’s other shoulder with his thumb. When he finally thinks he’s about to fall asleep, he hears a whisper.
“Hey, Noct?”
“Hm?”
“I love you.”
“Love you, too.”
He feels him kiss his forehead, which isn’t really a kiss because Prompto’s so tired that his lips are mostly slack against his skin. But it’s the thought that counts.
He passes out right when he begins to feel rhythmic breathing from the body next to him.
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hi! i love your ships so much and i was wondering if i could get a golden trio and marauder’s ship please? i’m a hufflepuff, i have blue eyes, brown hair, i wear big roundish glasses with blue frames, and i’m 4’10. i’m very passionate about musicals and i’ll love anyone who listens to me talk about them. i’m smart, but i’m awful at tests and studying, i’m kind of awkward but not really shy, and i’ll jump right into a conversation with anyone about just about anything but i hate pleasantries.
I ship you with George Weasley
George had a crush on you since the day you accidentally bumped you with your trolley. He didn’t know it at first, but he definetly liked you since then. The way you were just sitting on the ground, your blue eyes staring at him with shock and waiting for some explanation why did he bump you with his trolley. He really didn’t know how to start, because as you can see, he was love -struuuck. He thought you might start yelling at him, but you just burst out of laughing. He then later joined you until Fred and Charlie came from behind. “What happened?” asked Fred. “I accidentally bumped into her with my trolley” answered George. “ And you still havent helped her get up?” asked Charlie, while he helped you get up.
He never got your name so he was searching every compartment just to talk to you. “ Oi, George. This one is empty. Let’s go in here.” -”It probably stinks like feet in there. Let’s move on.” 
He never got you out of his head. He was stuck with a picture of you laughing on the ground. Your laugh was just the most beautiful thing he ever heard. He wanted to know who you were but not Fred, Percy nor Charlie really knew who you were.
He was annoyed not knowing who you were until you opened their compartment. “ Have any of you-oh!” you said as your realized it was the boy who knocked you on the ground. A smile appeared on your lips and tried to focus back on your task, but it was hard with him watching you. You never knew which one was which, but now you suddenly had a feeling you knew excatly whic one is George and which one is Fred. “Hello there guy, who has knocked me down with his trolley, and his brothers. I was just looking for my friends cat. She is grey, scruffy, old and very grumpy.” George wanted to say something but nothing could escape his mouth. (you can say a cat got his tounge ;) )”My brother is deeply sorry for being such a clumbsy git and no, we haven’t seen Kiwi.” replied Fred. “I think your brother can appologise to me himself. And I never told you her name was Kiwi.” - “You didn’t? Shoot. Must have been the cat I kicked out of the train because it was attacking me.” replied Fred, making you laugh again. And there it was again. Your laugh that made George’s eyes sparkle.
There was a problem though. Instead of George, you fell for Fred. It wasn‘t like this big crush, just like you weren’t this big crush for George. He still dated other girls, while he checked you out when you passed by or flirt with you whenever he got the chance. And you. The main reason you flirted back with George was only to make Fred jealous. I mean, yes they are identical but Fred made your heart just melt with his voice. 
Love triangle: George —> You —> Fred —-> other girls, hich probably like Fred back or have a massive crush on his brother George.
In your final year you had Transfiguration with the twins and when proffesor McGonngal said the project George hoped to be with you, you with Fred, Fred with Angelina and Angelina with George. You were paired with Lee, while George with Angelina and Fred with your friend. You were so jealous of your friend, seeing them laugh and talk about her cat. It just made you angry, but then George saw you and switched himself with Lee (because he’s George and he can) He hated seeing you falling for his brother, but the two of you simply went along just fine. You forgot about Fred and the two of you were terrific together.
Since your project you and George have been hanging a lot together. You sat down next to him at the Gryffindor table to discuss your “project” but honestly the two of you talked about everything. Literally everything. He made you laugh and embarassed at the same time. Sometimes the two of you would be in the library “studying” (actually just pretending to study) and he would steal your attention every time he could. “Okay. We need to concetrate on this.”  you tried to be serius. “Then concentrate.” -”I can’t if you keep staring at me and tickle me.” you laughed. -”Then don’t study.” -”I have to study. “ -”Oh come on. Go with me to Honeydukes. We can buy sweets and then get back to… what are we supposed to study?” - “Potions and how are we going to get to Honeydukes?” -”You’ll have to trust me on thaat one. So are you in?” -”Well…I’m probably going to do bad on this test anyway so why not.”
That day he took you to Honeydukes and the two of you ate so much sugar, that you could run a marathon. He always put his arm on your shoulder while the two of you were waiting for Butterbeers or just during the walk, and that pissed you off. “I am not your armrest Weasley.” -”But you’re just so tiny.” he’d tease you. “That’s probably why I haven’t seen you with my trolley.” -”Which I still am waiting for your appology.” 
At the end of the day the two of you would probably end up in a snow fight. Having your hight was probably a privlige when it came to these things, because you could hide anywhere. “Who’s tiny now!!” you would yell, throwing another snowbally at his face.
When you mentioned him musicals, which you loved, he would just be there,listening and watching how your eyes glow when you mention it. “When I saw West side story I was crying so much. But I was also so pissed because they fucking murdered Bernardo and Tony. Just…tossers.” or “Did you watch the Newsies. Freaking amazing..” and you would just continue with your fangirling over every character in your favorite musical. “Should I be jealous of this (your favorite character in a musicle)?” -”Why would you be jealous?” “For a smart person you are utterly clueless.” he said before wrapping his hands around your waist, pulling you closer and kissin you passionatelly. 
Since the kiss you were really awkward around him. You didn’t know what to say or to do. Do you say hi or do you kiss him? Are you friends or are you together? George, knowing you for the past few years, knew how utterly confused you were, but he wanted the two of you together and he made damn sure that you were. 
Everytime he saw you he would run to you, wrapping his arms around you, lift you up and twirl you around, before placing you back on the ground and greeting you with a kiss. It was just adorable and everybody loved the two of you together.
You would cheer for him at the Quidditch games and embarass him. Not because you wanted to ( I mean you did) but it was just something you could control. Example: Gryffindor vs. Hufflepuff. “DAMMIT ANTHONY HIT THAT BLUDGER TO THE WEASLEYS LIKE A MAN! KICK THEM DEAD! “ George would look at you and laugh. “Sorry babe! You got this!” and then again “GOD DAMMIT ANTHONY! PROTECT CEDRIC FOR GOD’S SAKE! “
And after the match. “I can’t believe we WON!” -” Yeah. it was probably because of that brunnete who was threatning Anthony, that if he doesn’t hit the bludger towards us, she is going to take that bat and hit him with it.” - “To be honest I was supporting you too.” - “ Yeah, that’s why the Bludger knocked Fred off his broom.” -”I said I was sorry.”
Snogging in the library, empty classrooms, cmmon room, dorms, broom closets, Filch’s Office….just a lot of snogging everywhere.
You would help them run their shop and be their test subject. “Something is not right…” -”OH YOU THINK! IT TURNED HER INTO A GUINEA PIG! panicked George. And after transforming you back: “Oh thank god you’re okay.” - “That was so strange.” you said as you only remembered just a flash of something, before seeing George again. “So you are not mad at us for turning youu into a guinea pig?” -”YOU TURNED ME INTO A PIG!” “We turned you into a GUINEA pig.” said Fred. -”And the most cutest one.” continued George, placing a kiss on your forehead.
Cuddles….so much cuddles that included tickling and pillow fights (Because George) 
Long night talks with him about everything. Sometimes when you couldn’t sleep you would just wake him up. “George.” you whispered, getting a some muttering in return. “George?” -”What?” -”Do you think young McGonngal ever sneaks on students as an animagnus and listens to them talking about her?” -”Love. It’s three in the morning.” -”I know but..” -“Shh..” and after a moment of silence. “I mean probably she did..” he would add. “Right! I hope she didn’t hear me curse when I got my test back.”
For the Marauders I ship you with Remus Lupin (Its midnight and I’m so exhausted)
Remus had been your classmate for six  years, yet the two of you never talked. EVER! Untill he was assigned for you as your tutor in Potions. Honestly, Chemistry wasn’t your strong suit (or is it..idk), and Potions was like chemistry + math+ magic= you confused as hell
Remus was a Prefect and you expected him to be the most obeying, good, smart,  and well- respected student. Yeah, he was all those things, but he also wasn’t. At least not when the teachers weren’t around. “Psssd…psss.” whispered someone from behind the boolshelves as the two of you were studying in the library. “What do you want Prongs?” - “Padfoot and Wormtail got stuck again.” -”Again? How?” -”Not important. Will you come?” -”Can’t. I’m tutoring.” -”I can help you.” you spoke up and turned to see Potter leaning on th shelf. They were both surprised by that. “What about-?” -”We can move it on tomorrow.” 
When you walked into the Forbidden Forest you saw two boys hanging down from a tree. “You brought a girl!” yelled Sirius. “She can help!” yelled Potter. “No offense, but I saw your tests, so I think we are doomed.” Alarte Ascendare!” you yelled, pointing your wand to them. They jumped high in the air and started falling down. “Arresto momentum!” you yelled again and they slowly came back to the ground. 
Impressed, everybody stared at you. You turned around and walked away, leaving them all shook.
Next day, the four Marauders join you during breakfast. “How did you do that?” asked James. “Do what?” -”The arresto something.” -”Maybe you should open a book once in your life and see. Anyway, where is my thank you.” “ Thank you but in which book?” Suddenly you felt someone tounch you on the shoulders. “Sorry mates, but we have tutoring lessons to go to.” said Remus, pulling you away. “I thought you needed a saviour.” -”I did. Thank you.” you smiled and the two of you walked to the library.
Except you two didn’t go to the library. “The library is that way.” - “I know. But we are not going to the library.” 
The two of you walked out on the sunny day and he took you to a long walk around the lake. The two of you talked and talked, and you didn’t even notice, the two of you already went the lake three times. Talking with Remus and hearing his stories was something you didn’t expect from him. “You did what!” -”We were hungry at the time. It was our only way.” .”Yoz could have just gone to the  Gringots and get the money.” -”That was a smart thing to do. But with the arseholes like us, that wasn’t an option.”
The both of you loved musicals and he was really secretive about it. His mom always took him to theater when he was younger and he loved every single show. The two of you would later go to the theater together and you would be so excited, jumping up and down impatiantely to see the show.It was your first date. He took you to see Grease and even though you watched it a hundred times (at least I think you did) you were always so excited to see it being live performed by new actors. 
He didn’t even watch the show. He watched you geting happy and angry at the scenes and you were so adorable. Your glasses falling down your nose and pushing them back up was just the cutest thing. He liked you, he really liked you and even though he was afraid, he made the first move and kissed you as you were babbling about the ending of the musicle. Shutting you up with a messy kiss, that turned out to be one of the most perfect first kisses. 
During dating him, you would steal his chocolate all the time. “Look who I found!” beamed Sirius with you behind him. “So this is how the Marauders room looks like. Kind of dissapointed.” you said looking around. -”What are you doing here?” asked Remus, coming over and giving you a kiss. “Can’t I visit my boyfriend and his friends?“ -“You’re here for the chocolate aren’t you…”
Soon you would start getting suspicious about him going out every month and not returning or coming to class for a few days. Being sick for days and coming back with fresh scratches wasn’t anything normal. You would confront him about it but he would just get scared and run off. He would avoid you for weeks untill you finally had enough and grabbed him by the collar and pushing him in the empty classroom. “Remus Lupin!You tell me now the truth or I Will walk out this classroom single.” and he would tell you. Because no matter how afraid he was telling you, he was even more afraid losing you. 
I think you would panic at first but after few days you would be back to your loving self. 
You would help him get through his transformation but worry about him every single time. “At least now you know how every girl in the world feels, bleedig for 24/7.” -”You are the weirdest person in the world. Good thing I am crazy in love with you.”
Woah. I finally finished this..it took me so long…anyways THANK YOU LOVE SO MUCH
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some misplaced thoughts/attempted half-formed analysis on outlast 2, im not finished with it yet so im still missing half the information here but do NOT tell me about anything that happens later on dont fill in my blanks for me just yet ill find out (or ill reconsider my thoughts at the end if im wrong/if things get left unclear) 
im currently just a bit past the raft adventure, havent quite caught up my liveblogs yet bc transferring switch pics and sorting through them all takes 11 thousand years
this is. very disorganized and so many words, my thoughts are all over the place but i had to get it out somewhere lmao
ok so some key symbols ive noticed:
- obviously hanging/noose imagery
- again obviously, crucifixion/christ 
- water, most likely symbolic baptism 
- both of those last two things together in an overall “christian/catholic symbols but Horribly, Horribly Wrong” 
- the plagues!!!!!! i noticed some reference to this but recently realized i think we’re being forced through ALL of them actually 
so:
- again the hanging imagery is an obvious one, blake is (very poorly) coping with the trauma he experienced as a kid (or high school student. i was under the impression they were middle schoolers for some reason but high school is still a young age to be dealing with something like that) surrounding his friend’s suicide, he clearly feels like he’s somehow responsible for it, possibly only because he didn’t stop it, but it doesn’t seem like he really could have done anything. this trauma is absolutely resurfacing through all he’s going through now and it feels like his past and current pain are starting to converge more and more as time goes on. honestly even if there wasn’t some weird fucked up mystery going on and it was just a symbolic representation of him reliving his trauma id still think its absolutely fascinating and really well done but it seems like there’s definitely More Going On than just that 
this is something im going to make specific notes on when i do a story mode replay, note every time hanging shows up... some ive noticed: occurrences of hanging in the temple gate/”real world” often bizarrely coincide with blake’s salvation, he’s able to get away from the scalled leader by stealing the rope off the corpse of a man who hung himself, there’s a hanged corpse right near where the raft ends up when he crashes it on the river
there’s definitely some “somebody else died so that I could live” going on there, I don’t know if that’s directly related to the incident with jessica or not yet 
and that again ties into the crucifixion, the death of Jesus brings about salvation and life for everyone else (and, while he was not hanged, there’s still “hanging” on a cross, and the cross is often referred to as a “tree”) (it doesn’t seem like jessica hung herself from a tree but the other corpses have been) 
- obvious again, the crucifixion is showing up absolutely everywhere, clear sacrifice/murder for the greater good concepts, im not catholic but i am coming at this from a christian perspective myself, and like. on the one hand it’s taking very important religious imagery and hideously distorting it into “now we got the flayed corpses of cultists stuck everywhere” but on the other I think it’s actually... really important not to forget that the cross was in fact an execution tool, the death of christ was a horrific, bloody, and cruel event that would have been absolutely revolting to witness and unfathomably painful to experience 
and the sanitized, pretty, kid-friendly image of the cross you so commonly see in churches now really disconnects from the reality of it. a mutilated corpse rotting on a splintered, bloody piece of wood is a much more realistic image, for better or worse, than a little neon plastic WWJD toy cross. i dont actually think the crucifix imagery here is sacrilegious at all. obviously the cultists are fucking monsters but im talking about specifically the use of crucifix imagery here. the parallels with the unsettlingly realistic jesus statues (and the fact that they show up both in temple gate and in the high school hallucinations especially) is like. actually pretty solid. i dont want to get into religious debate with anyone so im not gonna get too deep into that but i wanted to mention it 
- there’s also blake as an unwilling “messiah” figure (which. hes literally declared “the skalled christ” so this isn’t exactly subtle lmao) and. i dont know exactly what his religious standing is but we do know he was raised catholic, and like. it was quite an intense and harrowing experience to me, as a christian, watching the skalled crucifixion scene through his perspective, so i cannot even imagine what it would have been like for him to actually be in that position for real experiencing it himself. and we have the. jesus Knowing what was going to happen, dreading and wishing he could escape it, but resigning to it/blake absolutely wanting no fucking part in any of this and literally tearing his hands out of the nails, jesus resurrecting from the grave/blake digging his way out of his “grave” (though he wasnt actually dead), i dont really have any deeper observation to make there i just think its interesting 
- i do not know whats going on with water! something is! i wasnt paying much attention to water before so this is probably another thing ill be watching for/making notes on in my eventual story mode replay but Something Is Very Wrong About That Lake and i keep getting murdered by the Whatever THe Fuck That Thing Is in water, either from falling in the lake/the river or there’s that pool scene in the high school
seems like there’s some kind of... chemicals in the water causing weird shit but i dont know whats going on yet (dont tell me!), so there’s probably something about baptism/entering the water and leaving fundamentally changed somehow but in a Very Wrong sense, but i dont have all the information yet so im just blindly guessing. and we got piles of dead fish in the water very soon before you see piles of human corpses in the water, that as well,
and along that line:
- the plagues!! i cant believe i didnt realize we’re going through the plagues! i had noticed some reference to them but figured it was just more weird religious imagery for the aesthetic or something and didn’t quite realize we’re actually hitting all of them, they’re not necessarily happening in order but they sure are happening: 
water turning to blood: we’re surrounded in blood from the start but this was what really made me start fucking paying attention because where im at right now it is RAINING BLOOD SOME FUCKING HOW 
I have no IDEA how that’s happening in the “real world” unless it’s like. not really blood and some kind of chemical reaction with whatevers going on with the water, or if its some mass hallucination thing, or what (again dont tell me!! i want to find out!! shh!!!!) but, uh, that’s a pretty clear “water into blood” situation there, 
this one also is happening simultaneously with the high school dimension, all the water in the bathroom and the fire sprinklers all became blood, and you get fucking drenched in it, so there’s probably some amount of “baptism of blood” happening there too
plague of flies: i dont remember there being any specific moment where you get overwhelmed by flies but its possible it happened and i forgot, but either way you hear flies buzzing around constantly, it gets in your head, theres flies everywhere because of the gore piles rotting all over everywhere 
disease on livestock: there’s dead rotting cow/horse carcasses absolutely everywhere, so,
plague of boils: the skalled village, may not be Specifically boils but they’re definitely uh. very, very diseased 
plague of locusts: you get attacked by a shit ton of locusts and fall into the ravine, this one’s, uh. pretty blatant 
plague of darkness: you’re stuck in the dark for the entire everything, so
there’s also an instance in the high school dimension where everything goes black and you cannot see anything whatsoever and can’t do anything but follow jessica’s voice and hope to god you don’t run into That Thing Again
the only ones I haven’t seen yet are the plague of frogs, gnats/lice which i completely forgot was even a plague but apparently was (though again this could just be included in with the general “everything is covered in flies and god knows what” happening everywhere), hail/fire storms (though you do get attacked by flaming arrows, so that could count)(that also happens in the skalled village/shortly after you discover the skalled, so that would be in order), and... the death of the firstborn
the exact order of the other plagues isn’t necessarily all that important but that one as the final plague is very important and it definitely feels like they could be building up to that 
so it’s. likely something really, really bad is gonna happen with lynn by the end of all this
(do NOT!! tell me!!! dont!!! do not) 
also a minor thing but i did notice blake at one point goes “these are signs!! this is the apocalypse!!” and, like, maybe that’s just because he’s obviously not in his right mind right now/it wasn’t supposed to be taken that seriously but the plagues on egypt were not signs of the apocalypse, but signs displaying the power of God to the pharoah, a “let the slaves go free Or Else” demonstration, and blake as someone who grew up in catholic school would know this, but that could just be like. a minor writing error or just. biblical accuracy isnt really his first priority right now lmao 
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