#i think i will make that blog. everyone should see the creatures

[six-of-cringe]

PLEASE I NEED TO SEE THE CREATURES IMMEDIATELY ! also now i’m curious what you do for work that leads you to encounter so many beasts

!!! I run programs at an environmental education center. It is in the woods and I take children to find creatures routinely. I also take care of animals in the nature lodge (my beautiful snake daughters and my dumb turtle children) and volunteer at an aquarium to work with dolphins. I spend much time outside for funsies as well and have a mushroom obsession.

#I know the internet and i know touching grass #i think i will make that blog. everyone should see the creatures #creatureposting #not soc

[ozzgin]

Hai, sweecheeks thanks for accept my request, i'm so really Grateful for that 💋. If you don't mind, do you accept my request again regarding Inuyasha and Sesshomaru.With a beautiful butterfly demon, and sexy but has a fox-like demeanor, she is very elegant and has never been attracted to shika no tama. She just wants to live a quiet life.The beautiful butterfly demon is the girlfriend of Inuyasha and Sesshomaru. (separate) .

I always love you and your blog my dear, sorry I always disturb your time❤️🌹

Hi and no worries! How very unexpected, it‘s my first time writing anything Inuyasha related so I‘m both nervous and excited haha. Let‘s see how this goes.

Inuyasha Characters x Butterfly Demon! Reader Headcanons

Featuring Inuyasha, Sesshomaru and a stunning demon reader.

Inuyasha

“Eh?” Followed by a prolonged pause and confused blinking. That’s the reaction you always get when people learn you’re Inuyasha’s girlfriend. You’re always amused by it and clap your hands in delight, especially because you get to see Inuyasha’s response to it. “What’s so shocking about it?!” He barks, appalled. To everyone’s defense, it is rather unusual to see a demon of such elegance and charm followed closely by a half-human, unrefined mutt.

But you can’t get enough of his antics. He’s raw and unfiltered. He wears his heart on his sleeve and even when he tries to deny his feelings, you can read him like an open book. Most demons are prideful and scheming as you’ve learned in your very long life, but Inuyasha appeared to you like a breath of fresh air and you’re grateful to see someone with a humane side to them. Humans have always fascinated you and Inuyasha is now your source of never ending curiosity.

Inuyasha, on the other hand, took some time to get used to you. You’re stunningly beautiful yet sly like a fox and he was very suspicious of your intentions in the beginning. Always with a smile on your face, he could never tell what you’re thinking. Your graceful display of power would also remind him of Sesshomaru and therefore his inability to compare, given his human side, so he’d quietly retreat into insecure annoyance. He was running an imaginary race for power, until he’d come to the realization that you were never part of it in the first place. You yearn for peace and quiet, completely uninterested in this competition of strength.

In a way, you both complete each other. Inuyasha has helped you uncover an intricate spectrum of emotions that might’ve remained dormant had you not encountered him. And you’ve allowed him to find a sense of peace. In the tumultuous search for the Sacred Jewel, you’ve taught him that sometimes it’s okay to just enjoy life as it is. His desire for power has slowly been replaced by his blooming love for you.

Your guilty pleasure is teasing him relentlessly. You can easily tell just how attractive he finds you and how embarrassed it makes him. So every now and then you’ll ambush him with flirty innuendos and watch him squirm, frustrated and red-faced, while you tilt your head in innocent confusion. You find his genuineness adorable.

Sesshomaru

While Sesshomaru has grown to be more accepting of humans, he can’t help but feel a certain sense of pride about having a partner of your prestige. You’re both powerful demons and your union has only further spread your envying reputation. It feels almost natural that the two of you ended up together.

It was actually you that softened his views towards humans. He found your interest in the feeble creatures to be downright ridiculous and borderline foolish. Why should you, a vastly superior demon, concern yourself with such pitiful matters? Yet this is what intrigued him most about you. You don’t seem to think like other demons and your behavior and actions are often times unpredictable to him. There’s a mysterious twist to your cunning smile and he’s surprisingly eager to decipher it.

Jaken likes to boast his gratitude for you. Ever since you’ve joined them on their travels, Lord Sesshomaru seems to frown less, and Jaken himself has gained a conversation partner that’s not threateningly taciturn and might punish him at any moment. Rin often marvels at your beauty and charisma and wishes she could grow up to be like you. Just like Jaken, she’s thankful you’ve helped Sesshomaru leave some of his hate behind. His eyes hold less malice, and when rested upon your figure there’s a glint of adoration that can be discerned.

Similar to you, Sesshomaru is entirely indifferent to the Sacred Jewel. He’s confident in his strength and abilities and has no need for external aid. Once this entire mess involving Naraku is over, he might even be tempted to give in to your dream of a peaceful, quiet life. He could use some rest, especially if it’s in your company.

Sesshomaru is very reserved in displaying his emotions, though he can be overly affectionate after brief encounters with other males. Your looks are enough to turn anyone’s head and while he is certain you wouldn’t leave him for anything less, he can’t help the faint jealousy that wells up in his chest. He’d rather let it be known who you belong to. You like his possessiveness, but might occasionally tease him by saying that one simply cannot cage a butterfly. It will rest on your shoulder out of its own volition.

#inuyahsa #inuyasha x reader #sesshomaru #sesshoumaru x reader

[factual-fantasy]

24 asks :0000 🦠🍤

@minnesotamedic186 (Post being referenced)

Not too long ago actually! And I made 7 of them! :DD

Here's my favorite/most polished post of them. But if you search up "kirby ocs" in my blogs search bar you should find most of my art of them! :}}

That's a good question.. originally I intended that she was her robe. There was gonna be a thing where Spamton stepped on her robe and she yelped in pain.

Or something where they get in a fight and River person is struck. There's a gash on her robe and it later scars.. like its skin.

But since then I've gone back and fourth. Imagining her as this shadowy creature that needs some kind of cloth in order to manifest. Kind'a like possessing her robe..? So if you took the hood off there would be no head but she's still there?? I haven't thought it through yet <XD

@housome (Post in question)

SKJAOKJF "oh and the bunny too i guess" GEE I WONDER WHO YOUR FAVORITE IS XDD

And yes! The post that goes up right after this ask post will have them in it! :}}}

ALSO THANK YOU! :DDD I'll be sure to take breaks! <XD

WAAAAA THANK YOU SO MUCH!!! 😭😭💖😭

Oof, that's a good question. Uhhh... I'm gonna say Sans

(XD jk its probably Seam)

He might not wound or scare Seam just to make him stretch the stiches. He would do it for other reasons-

But telling him to speak louder or more clearly? Despite the pain it causes? Oh 100% Spade king would do that. :(

aaaa I'm sorry, I haven't seen the movie yet. So I'm not sure what they'd think <:0

Is that from the Puss and Boots movie? I haven't heard it yet :0

He looks an awful lot like a regular wolf. I can see them thinking that Death is just lost in the everglades and would offer to help him 🥺

AWWEE!! THIS IS SO SWEET THANK YOU!! 😭💖😭 I'M HONORED THAT MY ARTWORK MEANS SO MUCH TO YOU!!

I hope things get better for you,, Until then at least I hope my art continues to make you feel better <:} 💖💖

I'm not sure.. I imagine that they have a list of activities that they can suggest to patrons and if they deny all of them well.. 🤷‍♂️ They'd probably just hope the kid can find something fun to do..

Glamrock Bonnie: "Same dude. Same."

Oh yeah! I can kind'a see it XD

@beryl-shade

I've never played that game,, so I'm not sure :0

But judging by the desert looking environment.? They'd turn right around and jump through another mirror <XD THEY NEED FOOD!

@bailey-dreamfoot

WAAA THANK YOU!! Also I hope you have fun in all your Pokémon adventures! :DD

@citrusfruitman

XD Don't worry its okay! Also I've heard of OMORI, but I can't say I've heard of Dialtown :0

Wow, I made that fic way back in 2019. Sadly I can't say I remember my thought process behind that. Looking back that kind'a sounds like a plot hole-

Also you were the one who had the idea for a crab comic re-write? :0 Neato! I suppose its always possible that I'll come back to it someday <XD

The main reason why Jevil cares for everyone so much is.. well, its becuase they're his friends. And he loves them.🥺 But the years of isolation would definitely play a role in his protectiveness. And I'm sure Jevil isn't comfortable going anywhere or doing anything alone..

(ALSO WAAA THANK YOU SO MUCH!!!💖💖💖)

Theoretically other people could learn the power yeah, but they would have to go through the very specific scenario that Jevil went through and have the same reaction to it that he did in order to learn how. Its not something he can really teach to others..

He was told about a way to escape this world. And after 10 years in confinement and nearly loosing all of his sanity.. he used the power in his very soul to rip through the wall of his world and escape.

If the roles were reversed and Seam went through all that, I cant say that he would have learned how to make the mirrors.. He might have just succumbed to the depression and insanity..

I suppose its possible..? But I don't think Bonnie would be willing to go that far to escape from the stress of everything. He does get breaks at night so..

@kautar-21

WAAA THANK YOU SO MUCH!!!

Also I don't think I ever posted a coherent storyline for Bill fragment.. but if you search "bill fragment au" in my blogs search bar you should find most of it! :0

(also sorry, I don't take requests <XD -- )

@redzephyr05

I think that sounds about right, yeah. Being more monotone and harder to read maybe. I'm not sure how he'd act in the costume,, maybe more confident? Louder and more blood thirsty?? <:DD

And yes! Little Vanessa is definitely more hesitant and nervous than Gregory. She's shy and afraid of everything- but still curious none the less.. 👀

@nevereatingpeas

AAAAA THANK YOU SO MUCH!! :DDDD

Ultimately my thoughts are, "It wasn't nearly as bad as I thought it would be/could have been. 6 outa 10, would watch again and recommend to my friends 🎤🐻👍"

(post in question)

XD she feels safe around Seam and he is also very soft and cozy 🥺

#my response #fnaf security breach #octonauts #undertale #deltarune #jevil and seam #jevil #seam deltarune #kirby ocs #river person

[bonefall]

Now this had me thinking... Would Willowpelt die in the same way as canon (although to another creature im assuming since bb!badgers aren't as dangerous as they are in canon)? If she's getting kept around longer, maybe Cricketclaw is the one who sacrifices herself instead? That sounds like a fitting way for her to go, considering she couldn't protect her own siblings?

I feel like I should add a TM to anything that I'm working on in my drafts that has significant progress and is blog-plot-relevant, that will explain something exactly like this LMAO

Forgive me I am, at heart, a bear that eats half a salmon and then forgets I had a fish at all

Willowpelt's brush with death is staying, and is actually a bit plot relevant in Firestar's Quietus! I have a very specific scene which is actually totally written out-- actually fuck it, I'll just post it here

Context and narrative purpose of this scene:

Firestar is informed of a boar on the territory, and gathers a little scouting patrol to try and figure out what sort of hog it is.

VERY IMPORTANT SEGWAY. Because of how Willowpelt gets bitten here and Firestar loses a life saving Sorrelpaw, they all end up in the Cleric's den where Ferncloud is telling a story both to practice her new job as upcoming Educator and to comfort everyone.

The fact Willowpelt is not dead is how I get Littlecloud away from Runningnose and Firestar

Runningnose has a hunch, in this moment, that goody two-shoes little Firestar might be the perfect person to help Brokenstar, and teases the visions and revelations he's about to have

Establishes that boars are the new Big Bad Beastie of BB

Presents Sorrelpaw's epilepsy and demonstrates how it is a danger to her safety

(this is a lot of buildup but this is actually pretty short lmao)

So anyway before I let you go on to the readmore and a preview of Firestar's Quietus, no one takes Willowpelt's death here, and Willow is going to hang on for longer. I wanted to make sure I have a good amount of cats to kill off in the carnage of the White Hart's destruction.

Wherever Cricketclaw dies, it will be for a purpose. Either to show how bloody the TNP conflicts are, or in a greencough epidemic because I'm trying to make sure those aren't just "Kill a bunch of randos offscreen" disease anymore.

WILLOWPELT'S BOAR

The patrol is Sandstorm and Sorrelpaw, Willowpelt, Longtail and Sootpaw, and himself. It's just supposed to be for scouting, hence why the apprentices are coming along.

Unfortunately the hog has other plans, lunging out of a bush and going for Sootpaw

Willowpelt jumps in the way and gets bitten instead

Sorrelpaw acts quick, slashing its sensitive nose, drawing its attention and bolting as fast as she can

RIGHT as she crosses the Thunderpath, her body goes limp and she falls to the ground

She is having an absence seizure, and fallen flat on the road

The hog is hot on her heels, bowling after her, when a monster screeches to a halt out of nowhere

The hog is frozen in the headlights, Firestar bursts into action to pull Sorrelpaw out of the road

(i hear your heart beat to the beat of the drums) BUMP BUMP

The boar and Firestar have been hit by, have been struck by, an automobile

When he sees StarClan, they're about to greet him with love. But their faces turn to shock and fear, the scenery becoming sinister and trees falling down.

A fifth oak tree is crashing down towards them. Firestar stares at it, dumbstruck.

Just before it strikes him, his eyes snap open

Firestar resurrects with a burst of energy, dragging Sorrelpaw off the road and into the safety of a fern on the ShadowClan side

The humans are coming out of the car to examine the boar they struck, but Firestar doesn't have time to consider that or his vision.

Littlecloud's head pokes out of the foliage and he springs into action, checking them both for injury. Breathless, Firestar points behind him and rasps, "Willowpelt!"

Littlecloud nods and bolts across the road.

Runningnose saunters out from a different angle-- one where he would have been able to see the road. Everything that happened.

His gaze is unsettling as ever, pausing, eyeing the leader up and down.

He starts tending to Sorrelpaw, then mumbles,

"Brave of you."

"It's what any leader would have done."

"No. It's what you always do."

Firestar doesn't know how to respond to that, but he's glad Runningnose isn't staring at him anymore.

But continues, "You will learn terrible things in the days to come, Firestar, and StarClan will not answer the questions that find you. If you seek the truth, meet me by the mothermouth on the night after the next gathering."

Sorrelpaw is leaning up now, her eyes dazed and confused, as if she's trying to figure out what happened.

#So Crick could still get killed in the Boar Attack of BB!TNP #But I'm unsure yet. It's not a pressing matter either though #Because I also wouldn't mind just keeping her around until a Po3 epidemic #But there's THREE deadly events in TNP so it makes the most sense for her to meet her maker there. #Firestar's Quietus #better bones au

[woetoy]

what is it about breeding that makes you tick? i come here as someone who doesn't have the kink but likes hearing about it

To start off, I loooove that it's a risk between two people with compatible equipment. Even better when the whole intent is to breed, not just playing and seeing what happens.

I'm struggling to find the words for what really draws me in... But I love that there's a clear power difference between the two - one can do this onto the other, and the other is left with the consequences. It's neat that someone can make your body change in such a drastic, visual and long way even with just one round of breeding! And after 9 months it can happen again! And again!!!

Or, for example, characters going into heat and losing their clear thinking. Outside of heat they know better, but currently all that matters is breeding and doing it a lot!!! Only that way do they get any relief, and what comes next is the problem for the clear minded version of them.

And it can also be a little shameful if getting bred and knocked up wasn't planned due to heat or otherwise, but now everyone knows what you did, a growing round belly is evidence enough. Or shameful in the way of being FtM and getting preggers, something that 'typically' happens to women. I think the mixed feelings really work for me, that this shouldn't be, but is still happening, and maybe even coming to accept it at some point.

Also a bit of a body horror angle comes in, that something living is inside you, growing bigger. But that's reserved mostly for the terato type stuff like oviposition and tentacles. If I’m in an absolute twisted sicko mode, I think "bad ends" like becoming a broodmother are super pog too.

But duh this all fantasy for the little animal/creature people in my brain. I really hope nobody takes these ramblings as my actual beliefs, this is just stuff that gets me going. I'm staunchly pro-choice outside of this blog and believe people should be so careful with breeding kink, it's such a health and financial risk, as well as the immense responsibility of potentially bringing a life into this world. Do think twice, thrice, 1 billion times besties if you actually practice this stuff and make sure everyone's down with whatever could happen.

#woetxt #preg #welcome to my twisted mind lol

[andreal831]

Do you think what Damon did to Caroline is the same as what Katherine did to Stefan? Cause I think it is and it pisses me off when I see people think daroline is the worst ship to ever exist but then proceed to ship steferine.

I love Damon and like Katherine way more than Stefan and Caroline, I prefer villains and anti-heroes way more than heroes, but I don’t understand how anyone can like either of these two ships.

Trigger Warning: Discussion of r*pe/SA

I agree, there is no difference in what Katherine did to Stefan and what Damon did to Caroline and Andie.

I'm going to start by saying I do not like either Katherine or Damon. Yes, I know it is a show about supernatural creatures and we have to suspend reality, but no matter what world/fandom we're in, there is still a moral code. If there wasn't, we wouldn't have "good" guys and "bad" guys.

I can overlook and move on from a lot of bad things because with most "bad" acts there are mitigating circumstances. I truly believe anyone can be pushed to commit a lot of the terrible acts on the show, like murder, given the right circumstances. Usually it'll take a lot more than what's on the show, but that's where we suspend reality a bit. However, rape and sexual assault, no. There is never mitigating circumstances. No tragic backstory is going to make me overlook this.

I do believe in rehabilitation, but because the writers refused to admit what they did, we never get that with either character. No matter how you see it, both Damon and Katherine compelled people's choose away and proceed to have sex with them. That is the definition of rape. I will not argue with anyone on this point. It doesn't matter what the person intended the second before. The moment Damon/Katherine took their ability to consent away, it was rape.

Personally, Damon is my least favorite character and Katherine is close by it. Yes, I enjoy some of their scenes and they are "iconic" at times, but I could just never get past those scenes. I dislike Damon more because he received no consequences. He got a happy ending while Katherine didn't, so I'm more at peace with that story arc for Katherine.

I want to put a caveat so everyone is clear: I am never going to tell people who they can like or not like or who they should ship. Everyone comes to the fandom with different life experiences and like different ships for different reasons. Fiction allows us to like our toxic ships or like our healthy ships, whatever helps us cope with reality. But I do think it is important to acknowledge the potential harm so that we can recognize it in real life. This blog is just my personal takes on the situations/characters.

If you want to like daroline or steferine, go for it. But, again, it's important to acknowledge the toxicity in both. We all love a good anti-hero and some people enjoy enemies to lovers (not my cup of tea), but be prepared for others to not like it. We could all use a deep breath and take a step back in this fandom when it comes to ships. A lot of them are really toxic and some are less so, but still probably toxic. But at the end of the day, being toxic online to real-life people will always be worse than liking a toxic fictional character. (this is not directed to anon, just a general note for the fandom because I've seen so many people get into such nasty fights over fictional ships)

Thanks for the ask! Sorry I went off on a side tangent there <33

#anti damon salvatore #anti katherine pierce #i tagged this correctly #so if you don't want to see this #update your filters #tvdu #the originals #tvd #the vampire diaries #damon salvatore #katherine pierce #daroline #steferine #anon ask #tvd anon ask #tvd ask #fandom asks #fandom answers #tvdu metas #metas

[steddieas-shegoes]

Hello! I don’t know the etiquette for any of this, hence the anon, but I have a request - You can absolutely choose not to do this if you don’t want to take requests like this or just aren’t feeling it, but I would love to see your take on this post of schnukiputz’s : https://www.tumblr.com/schnuckiputz/709170611731202048/it-takes-a-while-but-one-day-after-the-kids-have

Again, no pressure to take this if you don’t want to do this type of request. I love your writing, and I hope you have a nice day!

Hi!!! I don't know the etiquette either really, so hopefully I do this right. First, thank you so much for sending this request and this post because this post was INCREDIBLE! Please everyone go read the post on @schnukiputz's blog here. I think they could probably write an entire 200k fic around this idea and it still wouldn't be enough. I kept this one pretty short, but I didn't want to go too overboard with someone else's idea. Hope you like it! - Mickala ❤️

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After they talk to Owens, after they talk to the other government officials that they don’t trust but have to, after they calm the kids down, Steve and Eddie explain.

The kids give them their undivided attention for the first time ever as Steve explains the start of everything for him, letting Eddie take over when he reaches Vecna.

What happened today wasn’t the first time this happened here, so the kids do their best explaining the previous events that they were forced to be a part of.

Their favorite kid, Sara, though they’d never admit it out loud, was the one who had to deal with the first round of everything alone. Weird creatures that resemble snakes until you got too close, time lapses and memory problems that only happened when she was at home, discovering her home was a portal into something much like the Upside Down. She begged her parents to move, but they refused, stating that she was just being a dramatic teenager.

But then newer, bigger creatures started showing up in her backyard and basement, no explanations, and she had to tell her friends about them before they ended up destroying her home and hurting her or her parents.

These kids had fought off monsters five times now, every time getting closer to losing someone.

It felt too close to home for them.

Owens told them he would be handling the insurance on the diner, that they would see a payout of what it was worth times three if they could sign the NDAs. He told them if they were smart they’d take the money and run, that this was worse than Hawkins because nothing was getting shut down yet.

They should listen to Owens, and they should just encourage the kids’ parents to move, and they should let the government figure this one out on their own.

But the problem was that Steve and Eddie were attached to this place, these kids, the same way they had grown attached to their own kids in Hawkins.

They would stay if for no other reason than the sudden disappearance would seem suspicious when considering their diner just burned down for no apparent reason.

They stayed so that their new kids weren’t alone, that they had adults who understood and could help protect them from the new horrors that seemed to arrive every few months like clockwork.

They stayed so that they could rebuild their lives, again, because that’s what life seemed to be. Always rebuilding around catastrophic events.

They stayed because Sara’s dad died in a suspicious accident soon after she told him about what happened at the diner and she didn’t know how to protect her mom from the same fate. They got her in contact with Hopper, who helped relocate them even though it hurt Steve and Eddie to pull her from this group.

They stayed because El told them whatever was happening here wasn’t like the Upside Down, it was all surface level, and the danger wouldn’t go away until the government decided to make it. That there was nothing she could do for this because it was beyond what her powers allowed these days.

They stayed because they didn’t know how to exist without being a second set of parents for a group of kids who have seen horrors no average adult has ever had to face.

They stayed because they loved each other enough to know that neither of them could give up on these kids just like neither of them had given up on their first set of kids.

And even when things got bad, even when Steve nearly died from blood loss protecting their kids, they stayed.

Eddie sat by his hospital bed the way Steve had sat by his all those years ago, singing to him as he worked his way out of the medically induced coma. The kids had come by earlier, banged up but alive, because Steve had made sure of it, made sure they didn’t get anything but scratches and bruises.

Put himself on the line the way he always did before.

Eddie loved him so much, it would kill him someday.

The kids brought cards and Steve’s favorite candy and flowers because that’s what you do when Steve is your protector. You show him love in the ways you can, even when he’s knocked out with morphine.

Owens shows up while he’s still asleep, explains that he thinks the lab on the outskirts of town was abandoned after this attack, that it may finally be quiet. He doesn’t promise, but he does give a small smile as if he knows more than he’s saying.

It’s dangerous to have hope, but Eddie does.

Especially when Steve wakes up the next day, eyes shiny and smile bright, and asks Eddie if he thinks they could move somewhere where they could be married.

Eddie chalks it up to the morphine still flowing through his system, but all the kids are nodding and cheering them on.

It isn’t possible yet, so they’ll stay right here, make sure these kids get a chance to be adults like their first kids did. But someday, maybe soon, they’ll find a new place to settle.

Maybe there will be horrors there too, maybe Owens will show up before the dust settles and smoke clears, maybe they’ll be back in a hospital room after nearly bleeding out on the ground.

Or maybe they’ll be able to sleep at night without thinking that a creature will break through their bedroom window, maybe they’ll hold hands walking down the street and only worry about regular old humans saying something, maybe they can meet Lucas and Max’s first child in a year’s time without worrying if this precious angel will ever have to fight for their lives against something the government created.

No matter what, they’ll face it all the same way they have since 1986: together.

#steddie #steve harrington #eddie munson #stranger things #anon request #requests #based on someone else's post #see above link for the original post #ficlet

[discord-and-the-blog-of-chaos]

When Worlds Collide

As the camera starts out staticky, you can hear a dark chuckle. Once the static clears out, a rather strange, mixmatched, dragon-like creatures comes into view.

"Hello, everypony! Should I say everyone. Allow me to introduce myself. I'm Discord, spirit of chaos and disharmony!"

"Originally, I wasn't scheduled to make my Tumblr debut until much later, but a certain mod informed me that desperate times call for desperate measures. Something on the line of... 'notifications'?"

"Though as exciting as it is for me to show my face early, my only complaint would be the fact that I have to SHARE this blog with others. But I suppose this will have to do for now. Perhaps if things go well here, I'll be able to have my own personal blog down the line..."

"With that being said, let's get this show on the road! I've been sent here to summon several muses here that I'm sure you'll be happy to see! After all; a lot of them are people you've met before I assume?"

And with that, Discord snapped his fingers. Just like that, tons of people(and one pony), appear. They look around in confusion before turning to face the odd creature that was before them.

“UwaaaaaaAAAAAAHHH!!!”

The spikey-haired boy ran into hiding. Oddly enough, two of them looked and dressed exactly like him. One went after the more timid version to check of him, while the other had bandages, all over his torso, arms and legs(I have no sprites for that one! T_T)

"W-what that f&ck is that?!?!"

'Kyaaaaaaah! It's a monster!'

"I'm going to assume that this is the creature who brought us here. But... why?"

Discord was rather disappointed by certain reactions as he turned away.

"A simple 'thank you' would've sufficed! But I suppose most of you aren't much a fourth-wall breakers now aren't you...? How rude! To think I actually did this to help you all on your current predicament-"

Before the draconaquus could finish his sentence, a certain pink pony zoomed in and gave him a super tight hug from behind.

"GYAAAAAGH!!!"

"Discord! Thank you thank you thank you thank you thank you sooooooo much for bringing us all together! I'm so happy to finally be able meet all my neighbors at once! I thought it going to take like... foreeeverrr to meet a few of them at a time! And I SO thank our mod a bejillion times for this too! And that best part is... you now get to be a part of this too! This is the best! Decision! EVERRRRRRRR!!!"

"C-can someone... please give us a promo... before Pinkie Pie... breaks me in half...?"

(Hello everyone. Mod Princess here. So basically, this is a chaos blog mashing @ask-timid-makoto-naegi, @danganronpa-v3-demo-au, @your-pink-party-pony, and @sole-survivor-makoto-naegi altogether. This is being done due to the recent changes on tumblr regarding the notifications. I figured that I'd have some fun and add Discord from MLP into the blog as well.

So this is what's going to happen from here on out. Every event and starter I decide to do regarding any of my other blogs are going to start off here from now on. You also can also RP on the chaos blog if you'd like. It will just require me to use other blogs to respond depending one which of my muse(s) you are interacting with. I will also be using this blog for any and all RPs that I didn't get notified on.

Aster recommends this to me as an alternative option to constantly pinging, and so far it seems to have worked after @unofficialuserluser tested it out. So now I'm giving it a go. Fingers crossed this continues to work!

Edit 5/5/2023 - Okay so I wasn’t informed until like… just now the the problem has been fixed. REALLY wish someone would’ve told me this sooner before I went ahead and made this blog. Nonetheless, it’s here and people are already interacting. So I’ll need to figure out an alternative. If you still want to interact, go ahead and do so.

@unofficialuser(anyone you want), @werewolf-makoto-naegi @slimemakotonaegi @ask-ghost-boys @yui-samidare-reborn (anyone you want), @japanese-ultimateautism @special-encounters (surprise me), @laylayeh @tobys-multiverse-official @lre123 @ask-ultimate-personas @ask-the-ultimate-matchmaker @alizachan @coldwisped

As always, anyone who isn't tagged can also interact

#credit goes to respected artists for vectors #discord #discord spirit of chaos and disharmony #makoto naegi #naegi makoto #miu iruma #iruma miu #tsumugi shirogane #shirogane tsumugi #kaede akamatsu #akamatsu kaede #multicrossover roleplay blog #tw: cursing somewhat

[thenightfolknetwork]

hello there! I have some questions about guidelines for asks.

is there a general length that asks should be?

How closely should terminology follow that in MA, and is there a chart, perhaps a spreadsheet, of the in-universe language? (I. May. Be nerding out over linguistic implications.)

how many letters can be written in?

since the letters aren’t getting re-written by you or edited by Sophie B., should we put any applicable content warnings at the beginning of the ask?

can we make fan recordings of the letters and/or responses? If so, what about *whispering* Americans?

alrighty I think that’s it! (I am SO excited for this :D)

Hello! So, to take your questions in order:

I don't have a hard rule for the length of asks. We're all learning together how this idea works in the blog format, so if I end up with a hard rule then I'll let you all know! That said, it's generally better to err on the side of shorter and snappier, as much for readability as anything else.

There is no spreadsheet (you big nerd xxx) but there never was for MA either! People who are familiar with the podcast might like to use the terminology they remember from that, but the creature community is vast and varied and I see no in-universe reason for everyone to use the same kind of language.

You can write as many letters as you like, but I'm not going to promise to answer them all.

If you want to add content warnings, feel free. If you don't, don't! It's all good. If your letter comes up against a real-world issue that I feel needs a warning, I'll put it in the tags of my response.

Fan recordings are all good - yes, even if you're... [shudder] ... American

I am excited too!!

#ooc #the nightfolk network #monstrous agonies

[ahollowgrave]

LIST 5 THINGS THAT MAKE YOU HAPPY

I have so many of these in my inbox and it has been so long that maybe I just shouldn’t answer them. It was a struggle to think of five things, I’ll be honest, which is part of why it took so long. Then I just got a little overwhelmed about how long it had been and here we are! Thank you to all the people who sent it to me! I appreciate it more than I can say.

Dandelions - My yard is filled with dandelions. Clover and dandelions. My monitors share a wall with a window, and looking out and seeing the seeds gently drifting by during a stressful workday is so peaceful. The other day, while taking the dog out, he was rolling around in a patch of grass and beside him was a blooming dandelion on which a bee was doing the same thing. It was just me and the dog outside and I did cry about it. 

My Husband - He should have been number one, probably, but he would understand. Because he always understands! I’ve never felt safer with or more seen by someone. He makes me laugh, he’s helped me become braver and kinder. All the bad moments in life are so much easier with him; we’ll figure it out, together. 

Roleplay - I started RPing when I was 12. It was not good RP but it was so much fun! It set me on the path to meet my husband and friends I’ve had for decades. I don’t do it near as much as I would like too, lately, but that has slowly been changing and it has brought such joy back to me! I love to make characters and then throw them around and see what happens. Enrichment.

Pigeons - Is this a surprise?? Should it be number 2 instead!? We just don’t know. What we do know is that I love pigeons. I love you rock doves, I love you wood pigeons, I love you bleeding heart pigeons, I especially love you saxon monk pigeons. They are so varied and beautiful and ugly and they all have the same clown vibes no matter how elegant they look. Perfect creatures, no notes. 

Weekend Mornings - When a morning breeze is coming in the window and I’ve woken up naturally. When my legs are bracketed by cats. When, the second he realizes I’m awake, the chihuahua unburies himself so he can have my attention first, wiggling and whining. Knowing what he wants most is for me to get up so he can have the warm spot I leave behind. When I’m dressed and leaving the room and look back to find my husband watching me sleepily with a smile and he murmurs “Good morning, sweetie.” The animals already rearranged around him. Knowing I’ll have an hour or two to myself in the quiet house to start my day.

Thank you, again, to everyone who sent this! @ascendedhypothesis @paintedscales @oneiroy @cindernet-explorer @iron-sparrow @ubejamjar @elf-simp @puppycuptho @sealrock And the people who sent it to my main blog, that I'm including here! Thank you so much! @meatball-headache @yloiseconeillants @gatheredfates

#Answered #OOC #I hope this is ok there were just a lot and I struggled enough coming up with five that I uh..... just didn't do it until now :grimace: #I should have put my friends but like i enjoyed reading the more abstract versions #and that's when I got trapped in the thought spiral #you understand #anyway!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! #love you bye #oh no my links they're broken !!! #:pensive:

[unbrcakablc-hcart]

What even happened? Who did what?

God, okay, so. This might sound pretty stupid. The first thing I think I should say is that this happened in a group chat off of Tumblr; I don't think many of these people have blogs. It was run/created by... uh. Someone I thought was a friend but I guess ain't anymore. Anyway.

Secondly is that this truly started off in such a dumbass way.

Like. Talking about some real mundane shit. I was essentially going "I wanna swim I've only done that like 3 times tops in my life because I don't want to dirty the water that other people where I'm from could be drinking" because. You know. I live in a desert.

This gets long so. Be ready for that.

tl;dr: lady wants to study my sisters and therefore me by proxy. I don't take kindly to that. She calls me weak and stupid and naive for not keeping my mouth shut in a place where I had originally felt reasonably comfortable with people. Only 4-5 people argue with her and everyone else just tries to act like nothing happened, and one person insisted that I should just try to find common ground and get along. She doubles down on her bullshit and I decide this is a load of shit and leave.

This person whose name I still don't know, so I guess I'm going to just call her Ox because that's the emoji she was using. She pointed out that I can't really be dirtying the water any more than any other creature that gets in it, which... like, yeah, fair, except the point is that I live(d) on a desert planet with very little water and there really ISN'T that much in the way of wildlife on No Man's Land.

Which I know she wouldn't know, because just as I know nothing about her, she knows nothing about me. So anyway. I explain that. And I also make the dumbass decision to mention that my sisters are generally responsible for producing a vast majority of the potable water on the planet.

Because by this point I've been pretty open about being a Plant, right? I don't really talk about it frequently because it's just not something that comes up often, but I'm not hiding it on purpose or anything either. It gets kind of tiring trying to explain the whole thing anyway.

I realize I've made a mistake because Ox talks about how sentient beings producing water is fascinating, and I'm a little on edge, so I go, ahahaha, I guess I probably shouldn't really talk about my sisters.

And Ox is like, "That's not the wrong way to go about it. If you want to protect something, it's best to keep it hidden. Lock it away, never to see the light of day. It's like the advice I'd given to that girl and her Aubade."

Don't know what the hell she's talking about, and I probably overreacted a bit by going okay, noted, won't share anything about myself again, because I literally did not ask for that advice, and do not care for it.

She replies, "It's foolish to announce you have something unique, don't you understand. Unwanted attention, conflict. If you're not cut out for defending it, you should simply lock it away and keep your head down."

Which, again, sure, except it's not like I'm entirely fucking braindead, I know that. That's how I've lived my whole life so far! But I don't care for the implication that I should also be locked away and keep my head down and hold my tongue, because, you know, like my sisters. I Am A Plant.

And this guy I was talking to, I'll call him Columbi, he also picks up pretty quick that this is fucked up and he's like. "People aren't possessions you can cage." Like a decent person, you know?

So Ox tells him that's a naive way of thinking.

Which pisses me 'n Columbi off. Obviously.

And she goes on to say, "It's simple to "lock away" a person. Downplay their capabilities, have them keep their heads down too. Strict rules about who they can and can't talk to, what they can or can't talk about. An open prison. Even if you don't lock them in a room by themselves, you can still keep them sheltered away from harm. The more open you are about their uniqueness, the more they become exposed, the more likely you are to draw unwanted attention. And if they're particularly important or special… you simply run the risk of losing them altogether, if you're not strong enough to protect them."

Which Columbi points out is abuse. Which I recognize pretty quickly as something Nai wanted to do to me to keep me safe, which wasn't what I wanted at all, because ultimately he and I both would ideally like to live without having to pretend that we're something we're not for our own safety, and I thought in a group chat full of people from other universes, I wouldn't have to worry so much about this shit.

I point out that it's real easy to be cruel and that I love (sarcasm) how she thinks the non-naive thing is to be an abusive shithead.

Ox says, "Of course. It's simplicity itself. But if you're powerless to take care of your most precious attachments, you scarcely have little other choice."

Which I disagree with. Of course. I think there are PLENTY of other choices that don't involve that kind of cruelty. And I snark that oh, I see, you're just as powerless yourself, aren't you?

And she goes, "You seem to believe I'm speaking from a place of experience. Which, you may have been right so many decades ago."

So what I get from this is that she's basically talkin' out her ass.

She goes on to say, "I'm quite proud of the strength I've cultivated. I simply cannot condone the actions of those who would brag about their unique abilities or their special treasures without the capability to back them up. Truthfully, your reaction may have been the right one. If you think you're simply too weak to protect your attachments, your possessions, you're simply better off keeping them to yourself and locking them away."

For the record, my reaction has nothing to do with whether I'm too weak to protect the people I care about or not. In my opinion, that's missing the point entirely, which is that I shouldn't fucking HAVE to. Which I guess makes me stupid, weak, and naive.

I'm also pretty sure that I could hand her ass to her, but again, not my point, and it's another thing I feel like I shouldn't have to prove to anyone. But I do tell her that if she gets close to me or anyone else that I care about, that I'll put her out of all of our miseries.

And this is when things start to, in my opinion, get worse.

To summarize at this point: random stranger tells me I'm stupid, weak, and naive for sharing information about myself and being uncomfortable with the response she gave me, after quite a few people pointed out that's just Not Something You Should Say To Someone.

Only three people - two of whom are friends of mine that I know in person, one of whom is a stranger - stand up for me and go this is fucked up. A fourth person is saying this is fucked up but I think she's missing the point but she's also a friend of mine and I guess right now she's okay.

I leave to try to cool off. It's not really that successful but whatever. Everyone just acts like this lady didn't just say some fucked up shit.

Two 'n a half hours later this other gal(?) named Roon says, "While we're all together like this, wouldn't it be best if we tried to get along?"

One of my friends asks how she suggests that to happen, given the circumstances.

Roon answers, "Hmm... I suppose I'm not the best person to ask about this. But it might work to establish some common ground, at least. That might be a little difficult in a space like this, but I'm sure it's possible."

Which I take to mean as, "I don't understand what the problem is, why don't you just be the bigger person and be understanding?"

Because like. How else am I supposed to interpret that.

And because I feel like no one is really understanding why I'm so damn upset, I try to spell it out, and I explain, "All I really wanted was to feel like I could be open about myself and try to make connections with people, only to be in no uncertain terms that I am weak, stupid, and naive for doing so. Right now it feels like my options are to either leave, or to stay and say nothing and lie and lie and lie and say nothing of any real substance and pretend that's fine with me. Given my options, I'd rather tell y'all that it's been real, and that I'm going to spend my time with people I know give a shit about me and don't want me to hide everything about myself. I shouldn't have to fucking prove a goddamn thing to be worthy of the luxury of comfort. Because at the moment, I don't particularly want to be open and establish common ground when it'll be seen as stupid and naive."

Roon says, "I can't stop you from doing that instead, and neither should I. I just wanted to float a second opinion~"

Which. Again. Kind of pisses me off because again, the way I'm reading this, I feel kind of like she thinks I'm overreacting, and that I should just accept the way I've been spoken to by someone who is a stranger to me, who expressed some interest in studying/experimenting on my sisters and by proxy me.

Three hours later, Ox comes back, and instead of even just apologizing insincerely to me, she says, "Apologizing doesn't undo the fact that it's been said, nor do I mean to act like I didn't mean it. If you're strong enough to protect the things and people you care about, by all means. But backing down the second someone makes a comment about it implies to me that you're uncertain if you could. Of course, I even think you're being defensive about it for naught. You are but lines of words upon this relic's slab. I can't even guarantee you're real, or if you're just a fabrication by the relic to amuse me."

The fact that she doubled down on all of her bullshit was the final straw for me, especially with being told that I should try to find common ground and "just get along", so I decide that I've had enough of all this shit, that I don't have to deal with this and that I'm under no obligation whatsoever to prove myself, and I have no interest in trying to convince someone who isn't even sure I'm a real person to give me basic decency, so I left the group chat pretty much immediately after that.

And now everything just really fuckin' hurts emotionally and it's intense enough that it's affecting me physically in a lot of ways and while I could have been kinder and more polite in the beginning, I really do not think that would have improved anything, and I still am under the opinion that I did nothing wrong and definitely did nothing to warrant being treated like that, and finding that a lot of people I considered close friends didn't even want to say anything! Fucking sucked!

I know I shouldn't really be surprised, but I am, because I thought things could be different. Better. And... well. Guess things weren't as good as I thought they were.

So. Super cool. Loved that.

#vash blogs #vash answers #ask #anonymous

[tanmono]

GILBERT VON OBSIDIAN MAIN ROUTE....

CHAPTER ONE.

translations are not 100% accurate. expect mistakes.

minors and ageless blogs dni.

Once upon a time, in Rhodolite, the land of roses and art, there was a strange encounter that was like a divine prank.

Boy with black hair: I wonder why people with powers are always so corrupted.

The boy sat on a barrel in a back alley and closed a thick book from his resting lap that was unsuitable for the slender body — A specialized book that describe the history of the continent in archaic languages should be difficult for even scholars to understand.

The boy understands all the contents with ease by reading the pictured book.

He asked the blonde boy who was sitting one knee on the ground — who was also hardly mature for his age, kept his hand on the book.

Boy with black hair: They say continental history is from the nobility, but there are none.

Boy with black hair: Those who killed their own people to gain the throne, those who cheated other nations to expand their territory, and those who turned a blind eye to the suffering of their people……

Boy with black hair: because it has a long history, there should be someone with "a benevolent and kind monarch who is equal to everyone.

Boy with black hair: ……No, people like that don't go down in history.

Boy with blonde hair: No wonder.

Boy with blonde hair: In today's society, a monarch who claims to be loving and equal would be the first to be eliminated.

Boy with blonde hair: The one who has seized power will never let go of it again. If there is even a slight disadvantage, they would turn in a blind eye.

Boy with blonde hair: I don't know about the pain of others. That is part of human’s nature.

Boy with black hair: Hmm, I see.

The dark-haired boy puts his dangling feet on the ground and smiles as brightly as the sun shining through the alleyway.

Boy with black hair: I think human beings are inherently conscientious creatures.

Boy with black hair: It's the world that makes people greedy, not the people themselves.

Boy with blonde hair: According to your theory, there are no real bad people in the world.

Boy with black hair: Yeah. Because the essence of human beings is love.

Boy with black hair: The rotten monarchs who spun the history could have been kind to others if the world was different.

Boy with blonde hair: ...You say very dreamy things, don't you?

Boy with black hair: It is, but whatever.

Boy with black hair: I like people.

The blonde boy lifted his face from the book and laughs genuinely and while the red eyes of the dark-haired boy were full of compassion and tenderness.

It's been a few days since the princes of the three kingdoms requested a long stay for reasons that gave us a headaches. As a result of careful discussions between the princes, including Sariel.

The Rhodolite are on edge but still welcoming reagardless.

Leon: So, as I have said many times, the stay of the princes of each country has been decided for the four-nation stay to in one country for international conference.

At a regular meeting of the princes and key officials belonging to the internal affairs faction — after the agenda was settled, the matter was brought up with Leon, the leader of the alliance.

Leon: This was accepted by His Majesty. The decisions are never overturned.

Leon's sound silences the bureaucrats of the internal government who are increasing in dissatisfaction.

(I expected this, but there still seems to be a lot of backlash.)

Bureaucrat: I'm not convinced. Benitoite is an ally country and Jade as a neutral country, which is good. But why do you accept that Obsidian?!

Bureaucrat: Their betrayal has not been liquidated to this day.

Bureaucrat: There must be some bad intentions for this stay... It's too dangerous.

Leon: I know. We haven't forgotten of The Bloodstained Rose Day ten years ago.

(“Bloodstained Rose Day” …………I've only heard rumors.)

Ten years ago, Rhodolite was invaded by Obsidian.

As the princes went to the battlefield and stopped them at the border, I lived in the town and only heard rumors.

The sudden invasion, which can be described as a haze of blue sky, has left a huge scar on the Land of Roses.

That is the reason why the overwhelming majority of people are not comfortable with the stay of the Obsidian royal family.

(I don't know the details, so I'll have to look into it properly next time)

Leon: However, The country that has never responded to diplomacy has come to the fore.

Leon: I think it's well worth allowing them to stay.

Bureaucrat: But…..

Leon: Besides, if anything goes wrong, me and Chevalier will take the blame.

Leon: You may have thoughts, but keep them for now.

The silence that fell in the guest room was so heavy that I couldn't dare to make a noise.

Bureaucrat: Then at least......

The bureaucrat who was sitting at the end have retracted his fangs then, he turned to me.

Bureaucrat: Tell me why you’d bring that woman in a place like this?

All eyes were on me, and I felt as if I had been dragged all the way to the center of the stage.

(I knew you'd say that someday.)

Many of the bureaucrats here do not know that I am Belle.

A mysterious daughter who came to stay at the court to study. In addition, she was escorted by the prince of Obsidian at a goodwill party and danced with him.

Their gaze hurts....... I guess they suspected that I'm on the Obsidian’s side.

Jin: Emma is just…. a victim. Isn't she?

Emma: Yes, Prince Gilbert asked me to show him the way and then, he forced me into the party hall.

Emma: I've never met him before, I don't even know him.

(I wish it had been a dream.)

Bureaucrat: I don’t think he would ask that woman to be escorted for no reason at all.

Bureaucrat: My apologies, but even if she doesn’t recognize him, it would be better if you all would admonish her.

Licht: The leader has decided that there is no problem in.

Licht: Other than that, is there any reason?

Yves: I can understand your concern, though.

Yves: But there is nothing suspicious about Emma. That much is certain.

(The princes will protect me, but I don't think anyone here really cares.)

(….. I was allowed to attend a regular meeting to deepen my knowledge as Belle, but I shouldn’t have come.)

Luke: Ah, the atmosphere is really bad.

A languid voice rang out, as if to cut through the tense tension.

Next to me, Luke, who was observing a meeting of the domestic political faction as "part of learning of the new prince",

He sighed ruefully at the bureaucrat, who furrowed his brow in disapproval.

Luke: I don't care.

Luke: Do you know anything about the war of overruns?

Bureaucrat: Of course, no one knows its notoriety.

Bureaucrat: The world's disaster that governs many countries by force and rewrites the map of the Imperial mausoleum at an abnormal pace.

Bureaucrat: He has never lost a battle, and as an ever-victorious marshal, he is a man to watch, a figure of great importance that the entire continent is on the lookout for.

Bureaucrat: A cold-blooded and impenetrate evil imperial family, trampling on so many things that deserve the name of the war of violation.

Luke: All that stuff is just gossips, you don't know who they really are, do you?

Luke: Maybe it's just love at first sight with Emma.

(No, that will never happen.)

The bureaucrats could not hide their "what are you talking about?

Leon: Come on.... Ha-ha! It might be possible, right?

Jin: Emma is a beauty. No wonder the overrun war has fallen in love with her.

Luke: Right? That's why Emma is not to blame.

Luke gets up from his seat and holds my hand.

Luke: Let's go. You'll only feel suffocated if you stay here any longer.

Luke: Skip out with me.

(I’m not sure skipping is a good idea...)

(……..But my presence is making the atmosphere worse, so let's rely on Luke's kindness for now.)

Emma: Prince Leon, is it alright if i can leave the room?

Leon: Yeah ……. Luke, I ask you not to tell Sariel about this.

Luke: Oh. Leave Emma to me.

I wonder how this happened.

Luke led me to the rose garden.

The tension finally dissolves as I am welcomed by a sweet fragrance that comforts my wounded heart.

Luke: It's a nice change of pace, huh?

Emma: Thank you, Luke. ..... and sorry, everything was my fault.

Luke: Why are you apologizing? You didn't do anything wrong.

A large hand stroked my head, and my cheeks, which had been tense, loosened.

(I'm glad Luke was there. I would have cried otherwise)

Luke: If you have any problems, you can talk to me anytime, okay? Even if the opponent is a big villain, I'll deal with them.

He flashes a dependable smile like a panacea, as if taking away the pain of my heart.

It was then that I felt relieved that I was not alone in this situation.

???: Well, that's very encouraging.

(……….)

Just as my painful heart beats was about to subside.

A voice that came from somewhere and the sound of the cane clunking on the stone pavement — turning the beautiful rose garden into a nightmare.

Luke: ....... Gilbert.

Heartlessly, Luke's cough hits reality.

When I looked back awkwardly, I saw a black figure among the petals blown by the wind.

Gilbert: Hello. Were you perhaps in the middle of a secret meeting?

Luke: Oh. If you know the answer, then don't interrupt us.

Gilbert: I don't want to. I'm lonely, so count me in.

Luke: What are you doing here?

(.... Luke doesn't change his attitude at all, even when dealing with Prince Gilbert.)

I try to conceal my agitation as I imitate the indifference that the other person may have trampled on me.

But Prince Gilbert laughed, as if he saw right through me.

Gilbert: You look upset, little rabbit.

Gilbert: By the looks of it, did someone mistreated you?

Emma: ……….No.

Gilbert: I hate lies. // I hate liars.

I feel a chilling pressure on my spine, and my blood ran cold.

No matter how calm I pretended to be, my instincts seemed to feel fear, and my face was twitching.

(It was the same when I met him for the first time. There shouldn't be any need to feel the fear and yet........)

Luke: If she was being mistreated, it’s because of you.

Luke takes one step forward to protect me.

Luke: Don't scare Emma, because you are a terror in your very being.

Gilbert: Eh— that’s unreasonable. I haven't done anything terrible yet.

Emma: Not yet…. right.

Gilbert:….. Hehe.

Prince Gilbert only laughed meaningfully, but did not deny it.

Gilbert: I don't like being scary.

Gilbert: I simply want to get along with the little rabbit.. looks like we should deepen our friendship as soon as possible.

Gilbert: That’s it.

Gilbert clapped his hands deliberately, ignoring Luke and approaching me.

Gilbert: I still haven't thanked you for showing me the way.

Gilbert: Now, shall we go out together?

Emma: Together?

Gilbert: Yes. Of course, it's just the two of us so that we don't get in anyone's way.

(...... I can't agree to this.)

The trampled beast, the world's greatest calamity-- such a notorious prince — I don't think he wants to go out just because he wants to "befriend" me.

(Maybe he's trying to find out who I actually am.)

━━FLASHBACK━━

Gilbert: You’ve piqued my interest.

Gilbert: I hope we can have a nice, long chat together, ‘Belle’.

━━FLASHBACK ENDS━━

(Prince Gilbert suspected me that I am “Belle”.)

(Maybe he's out there trying to shake things up.)

Luke: What the hell were you thinking?

Luke raises his eyebrows in disbelief.

Gilbert: I'm only trying to deepening my friendship with the little rabbit.

Gilbert: If you look at me like this every time you see me...

Gilbert: I’ll be sad, you’re going to leave me no choice but to kill you, don’t I?

At first, I didn't understand what they said.

Prince Gilbert, who was out of sight, looked like a good young man, and I suspected that I had misheard him.

(No, i want to run away.)

(But now ....... I was flat out threatened.)

The fear that came was powerful enough to make my heart giving up.

Luke: …….You…….

Gilbert: Luke, can you fool the people around you with a suitable excuse? We’ll be back by dinner.

Luke: Why should I be a part of your devious plan?

Gilbert: It's not a devious plan, it's a job.

Gilbert: Luke is of the foreign policy faction, I have to take advantage of the opportunity as an honored guest….. right?

Luke: ………….

Gilbert: And the same can be said for you, the self-proclaimed daughter of Rhodolite.

Gilbert: If you spoil my mood, your beloved country will be destroyed, okay?

(It sounds like a joke, but Prince Gilbert really do mean it.)

Emma: ……Even so, I can’t accept this.

(Even if we’re being threatened, it is not something that can be easily accepted.)

Gilbert: Hmmm? You are brave despite you’re also scared.

Gilbert: I don't hate you, but I don't want to do terrible things to you if I want.

Gilbert: If I sound like I'm joking, how about I prove that I'm serious?

(.......... No. I don't think I can get away with it.)

I was at a loss, and Prince Gilbert grabbed my hand.

(.........it’s cold.)

The body heat I felt through his gloves was so cold that it was hard to believe he was human.

Luke: Gilbert!

Gilbert: Don't worry, I won't do anything terrible.

Gilbert: You know better than anyone that I would never lie.

Luke: ………..

(...... What do you mean?)

Luke scratches the back of his head and breathes.

Luke: ... Emma, if you really don't like it, I'll beat him up for you.

Emma: It’s okay, i appreciate your thoughts.

Emma: Though. it is true that Prince Gilbert is the guest of honor, and it’s my duty to treat him without disrespect.

Emma: Prince Luke, please send a regard to Sir Sariel.

(I can't go against it now.)

I asked him in a ladylike manner, Luke reluctantly nods his head.

Gilbert: I'm glad you didn't refuse....... Shall we go then?

(I just hope i can get through this peacefully and safely.)

(Or I thought so, but...)

I got into the carriage prepared by Prince Gilbert, and the place where I was brought was the library.

(Why....)

(......... Why so many escape routes are blocked?)

(To think he "suspected" my true identity is Belle.....)

Prince Gilbert entered to my original workplace without hesitation.

(What Prince Gilbert has is not doubt, but conviction.)

Gilbert: I have a private room reserved for us today. Shall we go in?

Prince Gilbert opens the door and forces me halfway inside the bookstore.

Sariel should have arranged another clerk while I was away,

But the bookstore was empty, just as he said when he "reserved.”

(When the hell did you set this all up?)

(It wasn't a coincidence that we met at the rose garden, was it....?)

(No, that's not possible. I don't think Prince Gilbert could calculate all those situations.)

(But what if.... If the whole situation was created by Prince Gilbert's calculations...)

A different emotion from the instinctive fear engulfed my mind.

A cold hand was placed on my stiffed shoulder as I was forcibly brought in front of the bookshelf.

Gilbert: I know you like books. So relax here as much as you want, okay?

Gilbert: There is no annoying gazes of the imperial court. This is the only place where you can get back to your true self.

Emma: ……..

Gilbert: You look so pale. Aren’t you happy?

Emma: ....... How did you know that I like books?

Gilbert: It’s a secret.

Emma: What about this bookstore…..

Gilbert: It’s also a secret.

Emma: ………..

Gilbert: Just so you know, ....... I'm an information-gathering hobbyist.

Gilbert: If there is something I don't know, I must have to know it by any means.

Prince Gilbert laughs happily and neared his face close to my ear from behind.

Gilbert: Is there something you're guilty of, Belle?

Emma: ……..I'm not Belle.

Gilbert: My, I told you earlier that I hate lies.

Emma: ……….

So everything was already been set upon me.

I had to play the fool somehow, but my mind was pitifully blank.

Gilbert: Ah... Was this the book you've been into lately?

As if to catch up, Prince Gilbert pulls out a black book from the bookshelf and puts it on my hand.

Its cover with gold letters on a black background was the book I had recently been reading, just as he said.

(How much does this person knows about me?)

(.... Where did the information got leaked from?)

Emma: What’s your aim... please tell me.

I finally squeezed out my voice, rousing my heart, which is about to fail.

Emma: What do you want from me?

Gilbert: I'm sorry, I didn't mean to threaten you. As I said before, I just want to get along with you.

Gilbert: Or more specifically, I want us to be friends.

Emma: ……Friends?

Gilbert: Yes, my friend.

Gilbert: See, it's easy, right?

(No way.)

It’s difficult for me to reply after reading Prince Gilbert’s true intentions.

(That’s why, I just know that we shouldn't be friends.)

Emma: I refuse to be your friend // I can’t be your friend.

Gilbert: Hmmm.…..you don't get it.

Prince Gilbert holds my hand while breathing in my ear.

The black book slid to the floor with a thud, and my gaze was blocked by the cane on my cheek.

Gilbert: You have two choices: be my friend or let me be your friend.

Emma: Ah—!

The pain that ran through my neck made my voice crying out.

(I just got bitten......?)

The cold, soft touch and the pain of the fall lingered on my skin and ate away at my racing heart like a poison.

Gilbert: That's right... If you won’t become my friend, I think I'll make "Belle" go missing.

Gilbert: If the king's selection is back to square one, it might buy enough time for him to lead his army into the city.

Emma: ……..

Gilbert: I'll ask you once again, okay? I want to be friends with you.

(I have no choice but to nod.)

All in the palm of Prince Gilbert's hand.

Be friends or be made friends. There is practically only one option presented in front of me.

Emma: ..... Why do you want to go through all this trouble and time just to be friends with me?

Gilbert: That's a good question.

Whenever Prince Gilbert smile, his breath caresses my neck.

Rather than embarrassment, unfathomable fear prevailed.

Gilbert: You have the most beautiful heart in all of Rhodolite.

Gilbert: There are many different criteria for evaluating a beautiful heart, but .....

Gilbert: Let's define beauty in your case as "being more loving to others than to yourself."

(You don't know anything about me…..)

(...... I'm afraid to utter anything.)

Gilbert: A repulsive heart that loves and cares for those around her and respects others more than herself..........

Gilbert: You were chosen as Belle because you put your life on the line to help others, right?

(That kind of thing is even known.)

Gilbert: But I think no matter how beautiful your heart is, you can never be what you really are. // No matter how beautiful a person's heart is, the essence of a person is false love

Gilbert: Piling up ugly lies and act as if there is love. .... in fact, there is no such thing.

Gilbert: Even your beautiful heart is just a trick.

Gilbert: If you are in a place like the court where your greed is exposed, you will eventually be gone.

Gilbert: I, for one, would like to see that up close and personal.

Gilbert: I'm curious to see how the woman with the most beautiful heart in Rhodolite will change.

Gilbert: So, friend. The quickest way to be near you is the excuse to be friends, right?

(....I may not understand even 10% of what Prince Gilbert is saying.)

Rather that, Prince Gilbert is also trying to gain my understanding.

I feel as if I'm just saying what I'm thinking.

(But still, "friend" doesn't sound like a good thing.)

Emma: I don't know about "beautiful hearts or ugly falsehoods," but ....

Emma: I will remain who I am, no matter what.

Emma: I doubt I can live up to Prince Gilbert's expectations.

Gilbert: Wow, that sounds exciting.

Emma: ……!?

He bites my skin again and my face contorts.

There was more pain than before, and i let out an inaudible scream.

Emma: Please don’t bite me!

Gilbert: Did I hurt you? Sorry.

Gilbert: I want to leave a mark on my favorite. In other words, it's proof of our friendship.

(I don't need this kind of proof.)

When I turn around after prying off Prince Gilbert's hand, my eyes meet his blood-red eyes.

He was smiling, but his eyes weren't, instead — it was cold.

(……..Like a real beast.)

(Earlier, Gilbert described me as having "a strong love for others.".......)

(I didn’t think this prince is the only one I could ever love.)

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[ruthlesslistener]

It's been so long, but I just want to get this off my chest cause what you dis really messed me up to this day.

Being accused of being a pedophile over headcanoning that a small creature whose form is that of a mysterious goo is an adult really ruined my experience with the Hollow Knight community and myself. I saw Ghost as a little sanrio character cause as an Asian who grew up in an Asian country, I was surrounded by little mascot characters whose height did not tell their age at all. You were one of my fave fic writers out there before all this, so seeing you sprout how people like me who have different headcanons are someone dangerous really messed me up as a survivor of abuse. I'm not telling you this to harass you like what your followers may insist cause last I checked they coddled you so much during this time, I'm telling you this cause you ruined one of my special interests with your redtagging. I hope you are happy. I think you pretty much rekindled one of my triggers too: Seeing popular fanfic writers redtag and harass others over headcanons.

Gonna block you again, but I'm just going to say this once: please be kind to others and remember that shit like this isn't enough to say someone is a predator. It just creates and breeds harassment and a person like you with thousands of followers should know better and be more responsible.

Anon, I truly am sorry that my reaction had such a profoundly negative effect on you. That was not my intention and I am genuinely distressed that I caused you such upset. If it helps, this experience actually did greatly sour my experience with the fandom as well, because I did not intend to have that effect and I did not want that effect. I was very, very tempted to simply delete my blog and start all over again specifically to erase any sort of concept of 'authority' that I might have in the fandom space, because the simple thought that someone might take my personal opinions and use them as an excuse to harass others just because I write fanfiction in my free time nearly gave me a panic attack. This isn't to draw the attention off of the fact that I hurt you- this is to drive home the fact that I am not in this fandom to be popular and there is nothing that I say that should be treated as word of god or used to harass others. I should not have that sort of power. Nor do I want it. It honestly makes my skin crawl and if I could wipe my name from everyone's minds while also leaving my work out there for others to find, then I would.

However, I never thought that you specifically were a pedophile, and I was in the wrong to say something that could be constructed as such. I spoke without thinking and without understanding that there was that headcanon beyond unsavory characters in the first place, my interactions with which greatly tarnished my perception of the headcanon because I didn't know any better. Genuinely- I went and asked the people I know in discord (who were likely most of those fans that 'coddled' me), and they told me I was wrong and all the ways that I was wrong, which gave me a big 'oh shit' moment. That's why I shifted my argument to simply explaining why I didn't like it- because yeah, I still fucking don't, but to me it's about as impactful as if someone likes pie vs cake. This shit, at the end of the day, isn't real. It's pixels on a screen and drawing on paper. When I spoke about how it left a bad taste in my mouth and how I had poor experiences with it in the past, that was about a personal bias and experience talking about a broad concept, not anyone specifically. Just because I considered it a red flag due to prior experiences, as stated, does not mean that it is a certainty of danger. I do not at all think that ones fictional preferences are honest indicators of the type of people they are in real life, just indicators that they're people I wouldn't get along with.

(fuckin hell, I'm fucking riddled with red flags myself- just look at my propensity for gore and tragedy and dark, violent media. That's as much of a red flag as what I was talking about before, but I can't handle the imagery of the other for reasons I can't explain other than irrational brain stuff. I also fully expect other people to look at the shit I'm into with disgust and mistrust and to block me on sight- there's plenty of people I've never interacted with who've done that already. Can't blame them for that.)

As for the thing about Ghost being similar to Asian mascots- I genuinely had no idea that was even a thing. I understand that I am biased in this regard. I was raised in a western country who has very different means of telling stories than eastern ones, and not only that, I also grew up in a very closeted-in all forms of the world-household. I didn't have any access to media other than what my local library had until I was around 11, and that was pretty much limited to fanfiction and googling all the shit that my parents banned from me. So I made zero connection to the sort of cutesy mascots in Asian cultures and Ghost until you brought that point up just now. My apologies again on that one, it's genuinely a blind spot on my part and had I known that before I certainly would have taken that into account.

However- and I'm also saying this as someone who has also encountered abuse (though admittedly a very different kind, so I cannot understand nor will pretend to understand that I know how you feel): please also understand that there will be many instances in your life where people trigger you by accident, and they have no idea that they did so until you point it out. This does not mean that they were deliberately trying to harm you. In this case, I was not at all trying to target you specifically- I don't even know you. I had no idea that what I said was an honest-to-god trigger because the whole time I was operating under the assumption that I was talking about something being 'fucking gross' the same way that lasagna is fucking gross, not as in 'I think everyone who thinks this way are genuinely dangerous people'. That's also why I responded so defensively, and why people who knew what I meant came to defend me- because from my perspective, I was talking casually, and then was getting angry replies back about something I did not mean, which felt like I was having words being put into my mouth. And that is a trigger for me as well. Which made it an even bigger fucking mess.

(There is also- and I will now fully admit to this now bc fuck I'm tired of fucking around with these goddamn arbitrary social media rules- a desire to keep antis off my back by playing up my disgust and vitrol to the subject. I've been at the center of their harassment and nearly lost friends bc of people labeling me a proshipper, so I figured the safe way to deal with it is to simply overflaunt a preexisting disgust response so that people don't attack me or accuse me of being something I'm not again.)

I triggered you. I did not know that, but that is not an excuse. You, however, also triggered me, which made the whole mess even worse. Let me explain- I grew up as an autistic child in a highly confrontational household, with a parent who would either deliberately set up scenarios that I would fail at or look for reasons to get angry at so he could blow up at me, yelling abuse and sometimes resorting to physical violence. Because I was the eldest who was supposed to be 'responsible' and 'a good role model' to my younger siblings, this meant that I was second in line for him to take out his anger on. He put words in my mouth and implications I did not mean all the time just so that he wouldn't feel bad later about backing me into a corner, destroying my possessions, and threatening to kill my pets if he did not outright hit me (which he only ever held back on because he was afraid of someone finding the marks and him being taken to jail). Me crying or apologizing only ever made him angrier, but getting angry and aggressive in return made it blow over quicker. So did trying to explain myself, because it at least let me verbally work over that the response I got was irrational. That was why I responded so defensively when I got put into a similar situation here, which is something that I somewhat regret but also do not entirely feel terrible about because how the fuck else was I supposed to respond when I kept explaining myself and you did not listen to me.

We're both human. Humans are messy and flawed. I am not someone that you should look up to or hold on a pedestal in any way because of this, nor should anyone else- I'm literally just a 23 year old guy who's obsessed enough with a story to write stories based on it in my free time, not some sage or king or god. I did not call you a pedophile personally for thinking that a fuckload of pixels I thought was a child wasn't, and when I was explaining why I don't like it, I was explaining my personal bias, not some tried-and-true gospel of divining the true meaning of fiction over something that is- as we just proved- incredibly difficult to discuss due to how subjective it is. I still maintain that my discomfort is very real and that it has a genuine basis in my own experiences, but that doesn't mean that it's valid or any more morally pure than yours. At the end of the day, it's not real, and the actual reason why I dragged this whole dilemma on for so long was because of the nature of the discussion itself throwing up all my self-defense actions rather than anything else. If I knew that it was a genuine trigger instead of fandom wank, and if I stopped getting asks in the first place, then I would have shut the fuck up a long time ago.

Def. recommend keeping me blocked, because while I certainly wouldn't mind reconciliation of a sort, I also think that our triggers overlap and that's not something that either of us should have to deal with. And I'm not talking about the Ghost headcanon either, because I no longer have that shitty knee-jerk reaction of 'oh god another cringe porn artist' to it, and- believe it or not!- have friends who are into completely different interpretations and ships and the like that I personally really dislike that I am also completely chill with because its my irrational meat brain that's the problem. I'm talking about the fact that when you're triggered, you get defensive and start jumping to conclusions (not unfounded ones btw) that unfortunately triggers my own defensive responses because jumping to conclusions is a stupid-niche trigger for me in turn. Shit's not good for either of us and I think you'd be way better off without me in your life.

And again, I really am very sorry that you thought I called you a pedophile. As I have said before, that was not my intention, and I have never believed that. I also will straight-up fight anyone who takes my irrational kneejerk dislike reaction and uses it to attack you, because that was ALSO not what I intended in the slightest and the thought of someone using my inability to shut up about my special interests as a means of 'word-of-god-ing' my likes and dislikes into fandom wank makes me want to hurl.

#i never even got proper socialization into my FUCKING LATE TEEN YEARS there is NO WAY that any of the shit i say should be followed blindly #like im not shitting on myself here and trying to play the victim im just being reasonable. im young and stupid #which means that i should be treated as such #anon #reply #also also. still kinda gritting my teeth at the concept of being 'coddled' when both of us were being fucking irrational as hell #lets face it #i was a goddamn ass but you also kept repeatedly ignoring what i had to say #and if i had to guess those werent my followers who were 'coddling me' those were just my discord friends #who saw i was having panic attacks over this and wanted to be nice #i dont hate you anon but im not going to lie and say that this isnt a two-way hurt because you did hurt me just as much as i hurt you #and neither of us were in the right but that doesnt mean it didnt happen either

[fanfic-lover-girl]

I wish Hagrid would burn in fictional hell

‘Because she’ll never be as good as Hagrid,’ said Harry firmly, fully aware that he had just experienced an exemplary Care of Magical Creatures lesson and was thoroughly annoyed about it.

‘We’ve got to go and see him,’ said Harry. ‘This evening, after Divination. Tell him we want him back … You do want him back?’ he shot at Hermione. ‘I – well, I’m not going to pretend it didn’t make a nice change, having a proper Care of Magical Creatures lesson for once – but I do want Hagrid back, of course I do!’ Hermione added hastily, quailing under Harry’s furious stare.

To the class’s horror, Hagrid proceeded to explain that the reason the Skrewts had been killing each other was an excess of pent-up energy, and that the solution would be for each of the class to fix a leash on a Skrewt and take it for a short walk.

Their thick grey armour, their powerful, scuttling legs, their fire-blasting ends, their stings and their suckers, combined to make the Skrewts the most repulsive things Harry had ever seen. Most of the class – Malfoy, Crabbe and Goyle in the lead – had fled into Hagrid’s cabin through the back door and barricaded themselves in; Harry, Ron and Hermione, however, were among those who remained outside trying to help Hagrid.

‘Hagrid’s been in loads of trouble before, and Dumbledore’s never sacked him,’ said Ron consolingly. ‘Worst that can happen is Hagrid’ll have to get rid of the Skrewts. Sorry … did I say worst? I meant best.’

‘What are these fascinating creatures called?’ she asked, beaming still more widely. ‘Blast-Ended Skrewts,’ grunted Hagrid. ‘Really?’ said Rita, apparently full of lively interest. ‘I’ve never heard of them before … where do they come from?’ Harry noticed a dull red flush rising up out of Hagrid’s wild black beard, and his heart sank. Where had Hagrid got the Skrewts from? ‘Lovely,’ said Rita. ‘Really lovely. Been teaching long?’ she added to Hagrid. Harry noticed her eyes travel over Dean (who had a nasty cut across one cheek), Lavender (whose robes were badly singed), Seamus (who was nursing several burnt fingers), and then to the cabin windows, where most of the class stood, their noses pressed against the glass, waiting to see if the coast was clear.

I will always hate Hagrid. This blog is a Hagrid hate blog whenever that piece of trash is mentioned. And Harry is scum by association. There are WAY more book snippets that demonstrate why these two HP characters deserve to burn in hell together.

Whenever people bitch about Draco bullying Hagrid by trying to get him fired, remember these simple facts:

Hagrid is not a qualified teacher.

He has not completed formal education.

Everyone knows Hagrid is a bad teacher, including the trio.

Harry tries to gaslight/intimate others into believing Hagrid is a good teacher including his friends, especially Hermione.

Everyone, except nitwit horrid Harry, is happy to have a competent teacher.

Even though Harry knows Hagrid is a bad teacher, he works desperately to get the man his job back.

Others are sad when Hagrid returns.

Hagrid puts students in physical danger in his classes.

The people who call out Hagrid publicly for being a bad teacher are labelled as antagonists: Draco + other Slytherins, Rita, and Dolores.

Hagrid pawns off his illegal and/or dangerous dealings into the hands of children (re Grawp and Norbert)

HAGRID DESERVES TO BE FIRED! HE NEVER SHOULD HAVE BEEN HIRED IN THE FREAKING FIRST PLACE!

And Harry is a self-centred, selfish, stupid, inconsiderate, lowlife piece of vermin for helping to RUIN HIS CLASSMATES' EDUCATION!

I wish Harry and Hagrid freaking died in HP! And Albus Severus should have been Albus Rubeus for real. Severus is too good a name for a low-IQ Potter offspring.

Ok, hate rant over. Draco deserves justice for speaking the truth about Hagrid. For being punished for saying what everyone else was thinking. Screw Harry and Hagrid!

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[saintmeghanmarkle]

Popcorned Palace Has Gone Off the Deep End by u/Legal_Huckleberry_80

Popcorned Palace Has Gone Off the Deep End I just saw this video at Popcorned Planet, and I can’t tell you how much it pissed me off. The hyperbole, exaggeration, and manufactured concern were off the chain. I cannot believe that the Twitter chatter (I refuse to call it X) perpetrated by trolls and conspiracy nuts has leeched over to mainstream media platforms. And all of this hysteria and finger-wagging is because the Mother’s Day picture released by the Wales had some photo manipulation elements. All of this is driven by the fact that Catherine the Princess of Wales has been out of the public’s eye for almost two months. Everyone wants to know where she is. How she is. Blah. Blah. Blah. This is not a mystery. We were told she had abdominal surgery and would be out of circulation until after Easter. What part of this don’t the morons get? Why are people drumming up drama and speculation when the explanation was made crystal clear? Demanding to see the Princess of Wales before her doctors release her is rude and outrageous. Whatever happened to courtesy and respect for someone’s privacy? She does not owe us an appearance, an explanation, or anything else. Yet, the internet is a cesspool of theories and conspiracies about her health and well-being. If genuine concern for her well-being was at the heart of it, I wouldn’t care. But that is not the motivation. These people are cruel, hateful, nasty lowlifes.Catherine is not Lot Lizard and has never conducted herself like the creature Hazmat married. She doesn’t court media attention, and she doesn’t have Backgrid on speed dial. The trolls should not expect a future queen to behave like an attention-seeking Soho House whore. There used to be a time when professional journalists were respected and truth seekers, but that time is long past. Now they are gossip rags. They don’t research stories or have legitimate sources, they regurgitate tweets and pile on. They copy and paste each other’s lies. They are disgusting. As for Andy at Popcorned Planet, he’s lost me as a viewer. Check out his frenetic video for yourself. I can’t take him seriously when he asserts the Royal Family made a huge mistake with the picture and he “doubts things” because of one picture. He claims he understands that “some will have conspiracy theories,” and he can’t trust what comes out of Buckingham Palace anymore. If he can sit there with a straight face and check critical thinking and decency at the door to make wild and ridiculous statements like this, he doesn’t deserve one more minute of my time. https://youtu.be/yPMIXBjiNoo?si=lx0mGG7x8L_fnmLC post link: https://ift.tt/k5TFjwL author: Legal_Huckleberry_80 submitted: March 12, 2024 at 04:26AM via SaintMeghanMarkle on Reddit disclaimer: all views + opinions expressed by the author of this post, as well as any comments and reblogs, are solely the author's own; they do not necessarily reflect the views of the administrator of this Tumblr blog. For entertainment only.

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[persephoneflouwers]

i used to go here a while back even though i wasn’t rlly a proper larrie (complicated lol). at one point i started talking mad shit about them and everyone hated me only for me to come back and see how different people move now. womp womp :/ i genuinely feel like everyone dislikes them a teeny tiny bit, it’s weird to see. back then it was a big deal if you got away with a tad bit of criticism and anyone who was proper bitter was ousted into a small corner of this site where they stayed bitter with their anons. and it was also like 3 people. now im checking random blogs and literally everyone has some shady thing to say. DESERVED tbh. leaving before I say more. sorry if this is annoying or unnecessary. i just wanted to say it 😶‍🌫️😶‍🌫️😶‍🌫️

I mean… if you’ve been following closer, they have been clearly very hard on larries for a while. Take Harry for example. This past summer he made his life purpose to destroy all things larries used as… something lol blue bandana? Here, X*nder have it. Sweet creature? It’s for Gemma and he said it in front of 90K people which was very humiliating imo. Umbro shirt? Listen, he’ll have it for a pap walk he will have to promote his brand and yall like bluegreen nail polish. And the last one, the one people willingly ignore, he has O*ivia name tattooed on his INNER THIGH. I dont think it gets worse than this lol do I even have to mention the biking sessions to promote a theatre play or…?

Louis has been a dickhead on twitter since he was in the band. Yesterday he was even more of a dickhead than he used to. If he wants to be the third Gallagher brother he should be asking them first. He was unnecessarily rude with everyone and with the chicken parmesan thing he showed to me he doesn’t even read the tweets or whatever issue with reading comprehension he has going on.

The good thing about social media instead of live or interviews is that you can take your time to write down some articulated response and that you happen to choose what you reply to.

He announced he was going to do this thing 24 hours prior, went online and treated everyone with sufficiency. Totally unprovoked. Can you see how prepared this was? That makes it even worse because he is acting like this on purpose and everyone knows it. Like what’s the point of doing that speech on stage everyone gets so emotional for if you go online and bicker with your fans? They’re not taken for granted when they buy your tickets, but when they tweet constantly about you and keep you relevant on social they’re? This tells a lot to me.

The problem is he wants to deny what he created (he mentioned the recipe even for walls promo) but he puts a target on larries’ back as always, because his fans can be unreasonably nasty and the pop world hates larries already they don’t waste a minute to start alienating them, insult them and bully them out of the safe space they have created for themselves. It’s the marketing they have chosen, their propaganda.

It’s weird when accounts with huge following interact with this part of fandom, because they never do it to “protect” them. We’re talking about a loud, mostly queer and young side of his fandom… I wonder what would happen if larries finally decided to turn their backs at them (which I encourage to do). Yes, there still might be a target on them but at least it wouldn’t be like that. I’m pretty out of the fandom, barely talk about them but I still follow some blogs so I know a few things. I’ve realised I’m not comfortable anymore here. I still want to write a few stories because it’s fun and I like the exercise but that’s going to be it.

#it is very deliberate to not mention Palestine and the genocide #and honestly they can get fucked for that #casella di posta numero 32