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#like am listenin to it now again and it aint even that quick. it just sounds like a normal heartbeat. but also it went a biiit faster
aria0fgold · 6 months
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Okay, I think I got some thoughts in my brain to say stuff I wanna say about Aria's Story which includes some spoilers. It is nice :D I think my absolute favourite thing bout it is the fact that the stages are separated by "books." First chapter was in a comedy book (where I somehow died the most at). Second chapter was in a fairy tales book (my favourite section, go lesbians go!). Third chapter was in a romance book (second favourite solely because the soundtrack in it was so soothing to listen to). Fourth chapter was in a horror book (which is somehow not really that scary).
It's kinda funny how in a way, the comedy section was more like the "horror" section cuz while playing the game, the scares went from so much to only a lil bit. And ngl the horror chapter gives me vibes of a haunted house attraction in an amusement park which is actually pretty good on its own way.
I absolutely adore the story, it has such a unique charm to it despite how "average" it is at first glance. It has the common formula of 4 friends, 1 that's cold, 1 that's annoying, 1 that's calm, and 1 that's cheerful. Its story is also common in a way where (spoilers) one of em is dead and the other one in the group is trying to revive them. But despite that, it's like, even with such a simple formula, it was written in a way that makes it unique on its own and I really love it for that!
For the endings, I really prefer and like the True Ending more than the Good Ending. In the True Ending, "Aria" accepted her own death (putting it in quotes cuz the real Aria is dead, and the one in the game is just a "copy" of her. Copy as in a fictional character created for the sake of "reviving" aka replacing, the dead Aria).
So then "Aria" took the quill (magical quill that can create and erase anything written with it but can't really revive a dead person), and bid everyone farewell as she used it to erase her own existence. As painful as Aria's death was and despite Clyde using the quill to try and get her back, the friends chose to move on in the end anyway. (I really love the art accompanied by it showing the friends together and a ghost Aria floating behind em).
Now the Good Ending... It's such a close second simply because I love OMORI and I'm always a sucker for characters that was meant to be a copy of someone but became their own person (Sunny and Omori sibling/bestie aus will always be my favourite).
In the Good Ending, "Aria" wanted to keep living but as her own person and not as a replacement for Aria. So Lewin gave her a different name (Wendy) and they all agreed to try to get her to their own world (which is reality basically and not within a fictional world created by the quill) as her own person with an appearance of her own. In which they succeeded 3 years later! Wendy got sent to reality as an adult with a different look to Aria (but still similar in a way that they look like siblings... it so cute...) and no memories, cuz Wendy's last request to them before they left, was to get rid of Aria's memories so Wendy can make her own, even if it means she'll have amnesia. And I adore that ending on its own way too! The friends get to still move on but now they have a new friend! (Wanna draw Wendy and Aria together so badly... drawing em with Sunny and Omori... the besties ever with their clones turned siblings).
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shadowhuntresso · 2 years
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The prove Kano has a heart
Kano x fem!reader
Warnings:Angst, Blood (gore), Smut 18+!!!
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the sound of rain was waking you up. The little sounds of drops landing on the window and rolling down, it was kinda relaxing but also gave this scenario a creepy touch. This was too much for you, now he brought home his work. The smell of blood filled your nose and the faint sound of something wet hiting the ground. Not again...you thought. It was the second time your boyfriend took home a "costumer" only to kill them knowing that they would snitch on him as soon as possible. You faught back the urge to gag, this smelled dissgusting. You took a quick look on the nearest clock, 3 am , 3 fucking am...again.
The only thing you remember from that night was after getting up you had the biggest argument that led to this here years later. You are sitting on a couch, alone. You and Kano "agreed" to taking a break, actually you took your things and left as he scremed at you. Erron did warn you about his boss but no y/n needed to just fall in love deeply with the men. You miss him...very much, his smell, his warmth everything. It broke you to be so far away from him after all he was the one, he spoiled you with attention, metirial things and love oh my his breath takning love. This is a very touchstarved man and you felt it every time the two of you slept together. "ya' listenin'?",Errons soft voice takes you out of your thoughts. The cowboy sits on the other end of the couch, looking very worried at you "ya' still love 'im right?", he asks. You shake your head "n-no! Pffff! As if, I'm compleatly over him!", you state, of course you're not and Erron could smell that bs from a mile. "'aint gonna belive ya'", he smiles amused but still very concern about your well being. The two of you are best friends since you dated Kano. You let out a sigh, looking down as tears are forming in your eyes "yeah you right Erron, I'm not but...he...I", you sigh again, looking at the man and back down. Kano is your world your everything but he didn't listen to you, your limits where often over looked at he didn't cared about it. You wanted to show Kano your potential, that you're capable enough to earn the respect. After that tought the most stupides Idea followed "I'm gonna join the Black dragon!" you shout making the Cowboy choke on his drink "ya' fuckin' stupid?! Ya' wanna die?!", you actually tought Erron might like the Idea but this was not the case. You know it will be bloody and illegal but what can possible happen? It's not like you get hurt right?
"Absolutly not", Kano chuckles a little as you, red faced because of anger and looking very pissed off stand infront of him, he has no Idea how strong you are, clearly. "I'm gonna join right now! Say yes, take my blood whatever", laugher apeared as Kabal looks very amused at you "I'm sorry but you're not a trained fighter you're gonna-", "I don't care..train me!"It is now that Kano realisted you are very serious, did he pushed you this far? Is it his fault that you're endanger your life? This is not the y/n he met so many years ago, she looks now broken, stronger and sad at the same time. "Kano! Take.Me.In in your policy stands if I beat you, you need to take me in!", yeah he is sure you mean it 100%. "No I refuse m' not gonna beat ya' up. never gonna happen", such an ass. "Then I challange Kabal or Erron", this was the last option if you beat them Kano has no other chance but to take you in. You see him thinking about it, "I'm gonna take ya' meself then..", Kano never liked the Idea of you being touched by anyonther but him. But what if you already got another man? Is this money making for him? Did you got the life you deserved? But then why are you here?
The two of you take your places in the Kage, no one else but you two. Usually the whole Black Dragon see's this but not today, Kano made sure of it. "Ya' last chance to back off y/n", Kano warned you, he still don't like the Idea, but policy is policy that he even made himself. "No", you say and charge at him, ellbow first, planning on hitting his side. With a swift move Kano takes your arm and twists it enough to hurt but dosen't break anything. You take back a scream of pain and kick his legs away, making him letting go of your arm. You shake your arm as Kano stood up, he dosen't wanna fight you clearly but you keep charging at you, hitting and kicking him. His nose is bloody just as your knuckles and you breath heavy "Come on! Defent yourself!", you said. "I'm no-", Bam another hit in his face, "Quit being a god danm pussy and hit me back!", your tone was very low showing him you are very serious about your steatment. So Kano fought you back, actually surprised at how good you can defent yourself but the whole fight endet with him pining you on the ground. "It's over I won", he says and stands up a little bit relifed. "I want a rematch", you groan under pain, you are sure he broke something. "No go home y/n we're done 'ere", Kano sits down on a bench and puts his face into his hands, leting out a deep sigh. " The policy-", " I SAID GO HOME!", he shouts. Standing up you aproach him " Kano..what is your problem?", holding your stomach you lean against a wall "No! WHat is yours?! ya' come 'ere wanting to join the black Dragon out of nowhere, makin' me hit ya'? Go back home to ya' perfect new boyfriend or whatever", so that's his problem. Why does he tought you might have someone new? Suddently everything went black. Your body falls on the ground, the pain was too much for you to handle as he thought. Kano jumps up and catches your body. This was his fault, he hold back of course but he was to hard on you...again.
Opening your eyes your pain is gone, over you is a lamp that you reconised. You are in Kano's bed, him sitting next to you. "Tell me.." it is more a whisper from Kano as his glowing red "eye" is turned to yo "Ya' have someone new?" not saying anything you just hug him, hiding your face in his neck, taking in his scent "I could never find someone like you Kano", your words are like honey, sweet and sticking in his brain. He lays down and lifts you on him "Then why ya' never called?", his voice filled with hurt. You are the only thing that makes him vunrable, a dangerous fakt none of his enemies should know. But danm he can't ressists you, your body is a dangerous wapean against him. "Move in with me again" this is not what you expected from Kano, asking you to stay. This new side on him surprises you but not in a negativ way oh no "I think about it", you can' resist but teasing him, how could you not? Pulling you down he looks deeply into your eyes "Please I need ya'", now this, this is new and befor you could say anything his lips are pressed against yours. Kissing him back you start rubbing yourself against the growing errection between his legs, finding it quite amusing what impact you have on him. Moaning a little into his mouth as he grabs your ass and pulls you further down onto him. Undressing the both of you, you are now under him, Kano thrusting inside you and making the bed groan under the movement. There it is, the sweet love he makes, the way he touches your body and playes it like it's something he does every day. Kano knows your body better than yourself you sometimes belive, hitting spots inside you, you never knew exsisted, making you moan unnder him. Holding himself up with his arms against the headboard he thrusts mercessly inside you making you cum more than one time. Looking up you see Kano's face, his forehead also leaning against the headboard, pure pleasure in his face. His eyes are closed and his mouth half open, a little bit drool running down the corner of his mouth. Your walls are pressing around him, making him bite his bottom lip every now and then. Focust on his face you didn't notice him opening his eyes until he slams inside you making you groan loudly "ya' like what ya' see?", Kano chuckles and licks his lips, again with exstasy in his eyes. Suddently Kano get's slower and sloppier "S-Shit love, think m' cuming", you take his face between your hands and nod "cum inside me", with shaing legs you raise them up and put them even thighter aroung his waist as you feel him cuming inside you.
You woe up again, you think it must be one or two hours later, thinking Kano is now gone as he always was after the two of you had sex. But no, he is actually huging you from behind smiling to himself. This is your prove that Kano indeed has a heart.
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bluecollardumbass · 6 years
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It ain’t that I’m a dumbass.  I did OK in school ... I just fuckin hated it.  Day after day sittin in the same desk in the same row under the same buzzing lights with the same teacher’s voices buzzing like flies on a corpse.  
I graduated HS ok, too.  Wasn't like, class prez or nothin, but I passed with flying Cs.  Didn’t have much of a social life.  Kind of a loner.  Watched a lot of TV.  Never really got into reading books, mostly cuz my stepdad who was a REAL redneck burned em all one time when I pissed him off.  To get back at him, I never read another book again.  I got real into cars for awhile.  Still love Jeeps and big fuckin trucks.  Then I started smokin weed.  Aw, fuck man, that shit changed everything.  Suddenly my life was awesome.  Alls I needed to worry about was running out, and it seemed like that was impossible - weed was everywhere.  It was the piece I was missin the thing I needed to be totally chill.  And once I found it it was like awesome.  I was a stoner.  Still am, actually.  This aint a story about how I changed or nothin.  
But I’m not a dumbass.  I mighta hated school n shit but like I learn shit fast.  And the 1st thing I learned was that I don't like being kept inside.  I fuckin love being outside.  I love being in the sun and I love being in the rain.  Aint nothin like a good thunderstorm.  Cold don't even bother me too much, unless its like fuckin below zero, then that shit gets old real fast.  So when I had my options to be like, a guy with a job n shit, I was workin for a supermarket and I was divvied up between doing the shit on register and pushing carts n the parking lot.  Obviously you can figure out which one I liked more, so I was happy doing that for awhile.  But then the manger found out that I was getting high on the job - I mean come on, romeing around in the parking lot, blissed out on some mad trip sativa bro, you can't fuckin falt me for that, rite?  I guess sum fuckin soccer mom in her minivan narced on me.  Didn't want her little boy learnin bad shit.  Well sweetie, its a fucked up world and your only doin your kid a bad one by hiding him from it.  You playing a losing game, darlin.  Besides, whats so bad about weed?
So yea, lost that job.  I kinda bummed around my moms for awhile, got unemployment, but got all kindsa antsy n shit.  It was around then I took up smoking butts, probably cuz I was bored, probably cuz I had nothin else to do but smoke butts on the porch n drink Coors Lite.  Man those were sum great days, Ill tell ya, but they didn't last cuz my mom got pissed (whys everybody always getting so fuckin pissed for?) an kicked me out.  Didn't really have nowhere else to go, so I kinda slept around outside in the back of my F-150 for awhile.  Fuckin love that truck, its a ‘92, with the single cab.  I figured I could bum around for awhile.  Sleep in the truck.  It was summertime after all and I had a lil bit of cash.  So I did that, drove around in the woods in places.  Ran into this guy who lived down the street from me when I was a kid, told me his roommate just up n left, and he needed somebody to move in.
So I drove the truck down further south then I ever been, and I moved all my shit (mostly just clothes n crap, all in trash bags) into Erik’s trailer.  We hit it right off - he was a bro, real chill, 420 friendly.  His fridge was stocked with Coors Lite and he had a ready supply of Jager.  He told me he worked on this site with this group of dudes and he'd just gone from job to job and site to site with em, all getting payed under the table.  We stayed up late drinkin and smokin and laughin like fuckin teenagers until the fire was ash and our packs were empty.  Somewhere around past 3 in the mornin, Erik told me he could probably get me a job on the site, too, if I wanted.  It was good money - he had enuf to buy his own trailer and a truck, too!
I aint never worked construction before.  And like I said, I aint a dumbass.  I know what kinda work that is - hard fuckin work, sometimes bone-breaking work.  But it was sumthin about the way Erik said it, or maybe cuz I was so fuckin hammered and wasted, that I agreed to go with him on Monday.  He talked about it for awhile, but I was drifting in and out, didnt really hear what he said.  I was floating on all kindsa colors of clouds, and the stars above were all winking at me, like they knew somethin I didn't.  
I’m not gonna say either that I’m like Mr Muscles or whatever.  I was never skinny, but closer to wiry.  Weird looking, if you ask me, but whatever.  I don't waste my time on mirrors n shit.  Just throw on whatever and hit the door.  But I gotta say, after some paperwork and a handshake or two, I was kind of enjoying the way it felt.  All day, I was in a sort of haze, lifting some shit here and carrying some shit there.  I wasn't any skilled laborer or nothin.  I didn't know how to do jack shit.  But Im a quick learner.  And I had Erik with me as like a sorta guide for the day, to like show me whats gotta be done.  I saw him talkin with the foreman, the only guy here wearin a shirt n tie, and the foreman was listenin real hard, so Erik’s gotta be some kinda bigshot around here.  Before I knew it, the end of the day showed up and I was wipin my brow making faces cuz I had dust in my teeth.
And everybody on the site was cool, and I liked bein outside.  I could get high if I wanted to before I went to work, which was fuckin cool as fuck.... I could smoke butts all day, and everything was mad chill.  So thats how I became a construction guy.  Don't feel like much of a story, but somebody gotta do it, right?  Turns out that somebody is me.  And maybe I am a little slow on the uptake, turns out.  Some of the guys on the site call me dumbass, but I don't mind.  Its just kinda like a joke, because I do dumb things sometimes.  And I don't talk so good, I get words mixed up.  But doesn't mean I’m a dumbass.  I know Im good at what Im good at - or something.  I aint that good at communicating, they said in HS, an I guess thats true.  But fuck it, cuz I got some fuckin dank weed to smoke with Erik tonite and we gonna get fucked up on Jager n listen to this new album he got of this like metal band.  The last album they did we listened to was all like weird whispery shit n like backward talking, it was cool but weird.  Man I smoked so many butts that nite.  Don't remember much of it, but thats what happens when I hit the Jager, haha.  Just make sure I got a Monster for the morning after, gonna need at least two!!
So yea maybe this is like a story about how I got happy, or whatever, haha.  Turns out school aint for everyone and you don't need to be inside all ur fuckin life an u can do what u want and think how u want.  There’s this big election comin up too, an like, usually I don't get into that shit, but I was talking to Erik an he was like yea man, u should vote the way u feel, u know.  Nothin gets done unless u take action, and that was like, so fuckin deep n shit.  But who would I vote for?  Erik shrugged and said that he thought I should vote how I felt, the one I liked the most.  So I did.  And he won!  How cool is that.  Erik even got me a red hat with his name on it to celebrate.  Sometimes I listen to him speakin and I agree with what he says and does.  Erik says he voted for him, too, and sometimes he talks about politics n shit, and I kinda have to tune it out.  He just keeps talking an talking and I kinda blank out for awhile.  But then I need anuther beer, and so I kinda like, come out of it.  
Man, Erik will say, laughing.  Politics really puts u to sleep, huh.  
Yea, I say.  Crack another Monster, I need a lil pick me up, haha
And UFC is on tonite, can't wait to see who ends up in the Octagon this time.  Got a cool UFC shirt coming in the mail.  It’s funny, I actually had this dream that a guy was wearing that, and I thought it was cool, so I bought it.  Sometimes I have these dreams about all these photographs of these dudes who kinda look like me but like not like me at the same time.  We wearing the same clothes, anyway.  Erik’s helped with that, too.  He knows that I usually just grab whatever, but when I have to decide, I get all stalled out.  He’s helping me by just picking em out for me, and thats awesome, Im thankfull for that.   
Ok thats all for now.  Maybe Ill write more later.
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