#ra: well i've heard enough. let him go i say
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Have you ever thought of the prospect of Dark being able to hypnotize? My Drabble lord, please bless me with a hypno Drabble 👏😩
have i thought about Dark being able to hypnotize? ONLY EVERY FUCKIN DAY SINCE I READ THAT ONE FIC weirdlyhornyforegos DID!!
TW/CW: mind control, possible dub-con if you squint, reader's havin a fuckin great time tho, nsfw-ish
No gendered pronouns used, but written with a transmasc reader in mind
i tried to base the general vibe off of some of the honestly hottest lyrics I've ever heard:
"I can't wait to get you all alone, all alone//Once I'm in, there ain't no letting go, letting go//Watch me turn your mind into my home" - Mind Games by Sickick
"Bite your tongue//Don't you know how wild these thoughts will run?//Careful now//I hang on every word that leaves your mouth" - Ideas by Au/Ra
but idk how well i did there, lmao
Your mind felt hazy, slowed and dragging slower by the second. Stringing a full thought together took a near-Herculean effort, as though you were trudging through knee-deep mud, feet sticking to the bottom with every step. A lazy drunken smile spread across your face as you swayed lightly in place, your eyes rolling back before closing, as your head tilted up to the ceiling. You felt confused, disconnected, almost floaty. You breathed a bit heavier, feeling the panic of not having a tether to the ground beginning to rise in you, as though you might float away if someone didn't save you. It was hard to stay standing, even harder to think.
Exactly how you'd asked him to make you feel.
Eventually that tether you craved did arrive, in the form of Dark's hands wrapping gently around your arms, pulling you towards him. You gasped when his hand appeared in you hair, cradling you head, only to let out a contented sigh as his lips met your neck. At the same time, you felt this odd sensation, as though someone had tied a rope to your mind, and now they were gently tugging on it. Try as you might, you couldn't figure out what it wanted. The addition of quiet, distant voices wasn't much help. You strained to make out words, frowning and letting out an unhappy sound when you couldn't sort out what it was saying. What it was commanding you to do.
Dark froze at the sound, backing off and lifting his head to look you in the eye. "What's wrong, Love?" the hint of genuine fear in his voice was like a stab to the heart, "Are you alright?"
"W-what? Am I...wait, nonono, you're fine," you said, voice raising to a near-whine as you reached out to hold his face in your hands, "You didn't d-do anything wrong." He held still a moment, resting his cheek in your hand, looking at you, before closing his eyes and letting out a breath you didn't know he'd been holding.
"Is it too much, then?" he asked, a teasing tone to his voice, "I can always turn it off, you need only ask. I know how much of a toll this can take on a mind."
"Turn it off? Don't you dare!" you half-shouted, dragging his face to yours, resting your foreheads together with a giggle, "I-it's - I - I'm..." You huffed and tried to organize your sluggish thoughts. "It's not overwhelming, that's the problem," you confessed, feeling a little guilt at demanding more from him, "My head's slow, but still too loud. I can't hear the.....your.....commands...well enough. I don't kn-now what they're saying."
As you spoke, you felt your face heat up, suddenly very glad you'd pressed your foreheads together, as you were sure you couldn't look him in the eye at that moment. His breath fanned across your face as he let out a light chuckle before moving down to kiss your neck.
"Oh, is that all?" he asked against your skin. Or, you thought he did. You found yourself suddenly unsure if he'd spoken at all, as he continued to kiss a line down your throat. You took a steadying breath as the room began to do a slow backflip, clinging to Dark's arms in an effort to stay upright. You heard him chuckle again, but this time the sound came from inside your own head, echoing lightly, making your mouth split in a smile, a light laugh escaping you. Reality felt like it was spinning, the weightless feeling was nearly overwhelming now, turning Dark into your sole anchor, making you desperately crave any contact you could have with him.
And then you felt that tug on your mind again. The accompanying voices were much louder this time, though you still couldn't make out what they said. It seemed as though your body understood, however, as it started moving on its own. You watched as your own hands raised themselves to press against Dark's chest, pushing him back, pulling another chuckle from him. You grinned at him before letting control over your body go.
Dark watched you turn with a small smile, his hand dragging lightly across your back. He made quick work of removing his jacket and shirt, barely holding back an affectionate laugh when you stumbled, catching yourself on the bedpost, before following you.
His hand rested lightly on your back as he slid past you into the bed, laying on his back. You held back a frown, opting instead to tilt your head at him in confusion, brows furrowed. "What are y-" you began, earning you a soft "Hush, Love" and another, stronger, tug at your mind. You let out a shaky breath before allowing your body to move. Unfortunately this time Dark stopped you with a hand on your shoulder.
"Ah, I forgot," he murmured, sitting upright and reaching for the waistband of your pants, "These need to come off first." Without even a second's warning, Dark pulled your pants and underwear down to your ankles, pressing a kiss to your outer thigh as he straightened up.
"I apologize," he spoke, that light teasing tone back in his voice, "It seems I'd skipped a step in my excitement." When you made eye contact again, you fought to not hide your face, suddenly shy under his burning gaze. He smiled softly, a mischievous turn to the corner of his mouth, before laying back once more, eyes still on you.
You wanted to say something, but before you could form a shred of a thought, you felt that tug again. Closing your eyes and sighing happily, you let it move your limbs, pulling yourself onto the bed and climbing clumsily to straddle Dark's torso. You began inching upwards, towards his face, as his hands came up to rest on your ass. You frowned lightly, pausing to look down at him.
"T-this.....isn't what I thought you'd have me doing," you spoke slowly, straining to keep the slur out of your words, "What're y-" He cut you off with a gentle "shh" before pressing on your ass, forcing you upwards again.
"Don't worry, My Love," he said, breath hot against your inner thigh as he helped you to straddle him, hovering nervously above his mouth, "Be patient and let me have my fun first. It will be your turn soon enough." Before you had a moment to think of objecting, his grip, now on your hips, tightened as he pulled you down to him.
#darkiplier x reader#darkiplier x y/n#darkiplier x trans!reader#n/s/f/w#ok this isn't quite what i'd had written before but it's close#all the same scenes just worded differently#tbh i'm amazed i was able to remember any of this much less rewrite it all in one go#i've earned myself a treat for that i think#anywho hi yes hello i am a Full Grown Adult(tm) who has never written smut in his life#so i apologize for the fade-to-black ending. i'm just not sure how well i'd do at writing it#BUT if y'all like this and really want me to try lemme know#and i'll try to pick this up in a part two#try is the key word#it's 4 am and i'm full of chaos so imma just post it#happy sunday! here's some almost-filth!
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Fresh(?) Impressions (11)
Other parts: |Trickstar| |UNDEAD| |2wink| |Ra*bits| |Akatsuki| |fine| |Ryuseitai| |Knights| |Valkyrie| |Switch| |MaM/Double Face/Crazy:B| |Eden| |Alkaloid|
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Hello Enstarries~☆ The most very likely longest post I've ever posted on this hellsite (affectionate) is here! I'll rate MaM, Double Face & Crazy:B (not in this exact order) and it should be obvious I'll only show one picture per character except for two. It would probably be better to show their whole outfit but I wanna use their cards for the aesthetic. I'm actually procrastinating rn bc I still have so many days left to do in the current event (Intersecting Motorshow) but the repidigit mission is causing me psychic damage. I'll come back to it later.....Oh and my wrist is still killing me 😭 It's actually both of my wrists now....
DISCLAIMER!: Everything said here is for entertainment purposes only and not meant to attack anyone. This is not an accurate description of any characters but my subjective rambling for fun, so please don't take it too seriously. (Just to be safe, I'm kinda scared of elite idol fans) Also, you will hear me mention other games a bunch of times bc I'm that bad and uncreative at explaining and I'm still grieving A3!EN's shutdown. Eng is my 2nd (or 3rd?) language so there might be some weird grammar or spelling mistakes. And I write at 3 am usually.
Without further ado.....Let's Ensemble~☆
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By the time I am writing this part.....it is unfortunately not high noon; it's 9pm right now!!! Interesting to see one guy being a w h o l e unit by himself. I was always confused why there's just one guy but eh whatever. No idea where the idea of spreading hope, positivity, motivation and cowboys intersect but if it works 🤷♀️ I can't say I like his outfit bc cowboys aren't my thing but he looks decent enough. The colors especially fit him very well but that's to be expected, considering there's only 1 guy to tailor the outfit to. The red piece of fabric on his waist is a very nice pop off in terms of colors & sillouette. Btw is that brown strap on his trousers the gun holder? Inconvenient placement but it would be very cool if the gun is an actual part of his outfit lol. Now comes the sad part, I don't vibe to his songs I've heard yet in the game. There is smth that makes me unrationally irritated and angry???? He's just cheering us up and encouraging us but I just don't like his songs for some reason? Sorry man 😣
5.5/10 - I think it's the first time the music brought the rating down
Madara Mikejima
Howdy boiiiiiiiiiiiii I feel so bad 🥲 He seems like a genuinely good guy. I mean, I did hear smth about him lowkey gaslighting Anzu into thinking they're childhood friends to get closer to Trickstars somehow but I don't think it could have been so bad. I hope. He really wants to spread ~good vibes~ and all and is adamant in being true to himself and his fans. Going after his own beat so to say. A strong boy. Another rich boy apparently???? Which I didn't see coming at all, though he doesn't really care much about that anyways. A very healthy boy. Like, carrying a 17-18 y/o girl is still taking a lot of power and energy even if she's only 50ish kg. And he went quite a while from what I get in his Ep.1. The absolute confidence this guy has to just become a solo performer amidst all these groups. Ik inside the world there are obv other soloists but he radiates confidence one way or another. Initially, I thought it was just the fandom making him out to be the mom friend bc of his unit name and personality but he actually says it himself 😶 I get the feeling others tend to underestimate or are intimidated by him due to his self-assured and almost over-friendly attitude, which he makes use of very well. He's the perfect example of charismatic. I am pretty sure he's also quite popular with mothers, grannies and children. Kinda like Chiaki in a lot of aspects. He looks pretty good. He's falling perfectly into my preference of brown haired green-eyed 2D guys so that checks out. His voice is also pretty nice. It's smooth, rich but still somehow airy like.......liverwurst (I had to google this word and, like, I didn't expect it to be a literal translation from the german one, very very tasty btw). There's still smth nnnggghh about it, though only minimal.
7/10 - kinda intimidating extrovert but definitely looking forward to learn more about him
Ah yes, another one of my fav units musically. They just sound so DAMN AMAZING!!! No idea what genre they tend to go but it's wild and fun and makes me just lose myself. There is not a single song I dislike, literally every song is a banger in one way or another. They all sound good together and just !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I'd keyboardsmash but I think you get it already. If I were forced to chosse favs, I'd say Crazy Roulette and PARANOIA STREET but all songs are really good. It was when I watched their MVs when I noticed how long their torsos and tiny their waists are. I like their uniforms very much as well. There are 2 variants with slight differences and everyone wears individual accessories, which is a bit like Ra*bits and obv makes me weak. It looks like a stylish everyday outfit, if not a bit fancy but it fits the theme of freedom and fun. Black and white are always safe options to go with but it's not boring at all with the different prints, the little bit of other colors and the bling overall. The bee brooches are soooo cute and just make the outfit 10x better. The buttons are shaped like honeycombs!! Honestly, it's probably one of the best regular unit outfits in the game, for me ofc. No idea about the group dynamic but I know that everyone is kinda wild and weird and not a single normal person is in this group, which might not seem much in this game but I mean, I can't even see them functioning with each other but at the same time it's kinda obv they just do whatever and it somehow works??? As I've said, officially, I've only read their Ep.1. And with the memes (and therefore random spoilers), that's kinda the vibe I get. That and I saw a twitter post on tumblr listing their canon crimes, which I shouldn't trust blindly ofc but there's that. I guess it's in the name. Kinda cute how they're bees though. You'd think they'd go for cooler animals like idk leopards or dogs or smth and not little bees but it's a fun novelty.
9/10 - I wanna gobble those bumblebees
Rinne Amagi
A runaway ex-monarch, now where have I heard that before???? Well, Citron (A3!) eventually got back, gave up the throne and peace somehow happened with everyone but I don't think that's the case for this guy here. I don't know much more about his past except, that he's Hiiro's brother and they lived in a remote conervative village. I can definitely see, that he used to be smn important with how he acts. He seems very carefree, lax and rough around the edges but he is in no way stupid and actually pretty sharp, I think. I couldn't fully concentrate when I was reading his Ep.1 bc 1. it was midnight and 2. he talks like a radio host or game commenter 😂 Talks a LOT and very lively. I already knew he had a good as in attractive but yeah also good singing voice but holy did his normal talking voice catch me off guard. It was very...👀 To put it in my unique descriptions....idk man. No words, it's a bit more difficult bc he goes up and down a lot, it's a very nice kind of deeper voice, though. He'd tell the best stories for children. I guess it's comparable to a nice quiet day at the beach with a bit of wind. Not too sunny or too hot. Unsurprisingly, he's obsessed with thrills and new things too, I'd say. Probably stems from the fact, that he used to live a set path in his zraditonal village. Likes gambling and considers even marriage gambling, which isn't wrong. Nothing in life is set in stone, after all. I did hear he can be kind of an asshole and self-absorbed, which is also not surprising. His vibe kinda gave it off. Very likely impulsive and does not think things through 80% of the time, which makes him not stupid but stupid. Fun person to watch but not to hang around with. I feel like he'd drag you in his problems regularly. I don't think he can cook or do basic household chores so how did he survive alone then??? He didn't get scouted immediately, right? He can clean the toilet at max. Btw. he has a pretty good sense of fashion for smn who's pretty new to urban life. He also has certain charm to him and looks kinda good. Oh and he seems like he's in his 20s, which makes me question why he calls us Nee-san. "Miss" would be more appropriate, no?
7/10 - interesting fun guy but I'm preparing myself for the coming headaches
HiMERU
So mean of him to let i be the only small letter :( Or is it some symbolism? Ok, so straight up, I heard he's impersonating for his younger hospitalized brother, which is why he always refers to himself as "HiMERU" and not in first person. If I remember correctly ofc. Now, that already goes to show he cares greatly for his brother but also that he has determination of steel bc who would go through so much trouble wth. And the thing with acting as close as the original Himeru is just.....😧 Why would he do that? Does he actually care for him, or was he somehow forced to do it? He seems pretty chill, obv very secretive and relatively distant, to no one's surprise. He's also polite but can roast you without you even noticing. Maybe I'm just being judgemental but he might also be more cold. His hair looks like bedhair but the good "I woke up like this" ⭐ variant Nonetheless, he should probably get those strands down and away from his face. Black goes very well with him for some reason. His voice sounds so seductive when he sings but is pretty calm and rather quiet otherwise. It's not weak, though, and rather like a sturdy bench but with ventilation since it's also a bit airy.
6/10 - there's a lot to uncover but I'm in no hurry to find out
Kohaku Oukawa
I'm having difficulties telling his and Niki's singing voices from each other apart. It's so stupid considering how often I listened to the songs but their differences are not that noticable and both fit. Kohaku's normal talking voice is very easily recognizable, on the other hand. In Crazy:B at least. It's similiar to Mika and Shinobu but he has a less stretchy speech pattern (M) and his voice is deeper (S). He sings pretty decent. Not 100% sure what's up with him but wasn't he some assassin or smth? He seems too friendly and normal to be one. I almost wanted to ask what one would even do here but that's a stupid question 🤦♀️ He seems to have family problems. I heard somewhere that he likes sweets as well so....Welcome to the club💖!!! I sure hope he's open for all kinds of sweets around the world. I thought he'd be more grumpy and serious but he's a normal amount of that. I like his hair and eye color. It's the same combination as Shu's but I like it on him more. Probably bc I like his hair more and he just looks friendlier.
7/10 - sympathetic dude fr
Niki Shiina
I see a lot of :P from him. Is the bit about his condition about being less able to absorb nutrients true? That would suck man. Being hungry 20/7 sounds like a nightmare. What also sounds like a nightmare is cannibalism, which I sure hope is just a misnderstanding or misinformation bc wtf. Anyways, aside from that, he can cook! Plus point here already. Trust goes through the stomach after all. Talks similiarly to Rinne but more playfully. His voice reminds me of fresh citrus fruits. Seems diligent (for the sake of food) and is pretty cheerful (unless there's no food). Mans got his priorities straight of retiring as an idol if it strains his physical and therefore mental well-being. Must be a bit of a pushover if he got talked into becoming an idol of all possibilities. I mean, it's obv they can't eat a lot and have to work hard to stay in shape and sing well. I thought he'd be more reserved and uh normal bc malewife material and memes portrayed him as the one who cleans up the chaos. Maybe, my memory is pretty hazy on that regard. I like his appearance. Pretty hair, blep, kinda cute.
7/10 - kinda like and curious about him
Remember how I said the typical idol outfit is inspired by imperialistic european military uniforms? I guess it's taken literally here but more shifted to the 20th century. I have no idea what the theme is supposed to be. I did see that they were called executioners when I picked the cards from the wikia but is that it? Back to the clothes, they look good! You can't go wrong with suits and gloves. It's with darker grim colors (pretty sure they're from Madara's MaM outfit) which fits to executioners. The sherrif star is a bit funny but I guess it works as a medal here. What puzzles me is the puzzle piece on their belts. Are they also seekers or smth? The harness??? or how they're called on Madara sure give the extra spice along with the ¾ sleeves, that leave a bit of room for peeking skin. And the magically hanging coat gives him the a bossy feel. Kohaku on the other hand resumes the role of being the cuter one out of the two and has cool cape-shirt to his shorts and overknee boots. The asymmetry of the top makes it more interesting to look at and shifts the focus on the basically only patch of light color on his outfit. He looks like Madara's assistant or second-in-command, not that there are others.
I don't think the group exists yet bc 1. it's not shown anywhere in-game and 2. Kohaku is a new character after all and just got introduced to be part of Crazy:B (I think, I haven't read the story yet). It will probably be formed later on for some reason. It doesn't seem like he left the other unit like Nazuna left Valkyrie. The music can be pretty good. It's more serious sounding compared to what they usually sing and it sometimes reminds me of these cool cinematic chase scenes in oldie movies.
7.5/10 - dunno what's up but I'll look forward to more or actually seeing it formed Ig
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Conclusion
Sry to any MaMPs here, I guess the positive songs are too pure and burn my dark soul away or smth along that. Maybe Madara is mermaid prince and his songs are effective against me, an evil fish (Mermaid Melody reference that nobody gets bc barely anyone knows it :,)). Crazy:B got pulled like crazy high through their songs but they're also pretty balanced on their own.
It is now 5 over half 6 am and I already completed the event before starting Crazy:B's part. I am literally so close to simply drifting off to dreamland. I tried to look out for any mistakes but I don't think I found them all. I'm gonna do the rest this week no matter what.
If you wanna share smth just write away with the limit being respectful boundaries and the knowledge, that everything here is just for fun and games! See ya'll later~☆
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NSFW OC Stories
Pankraz Grimshaw & Neo
(Final Fantasy XIV AU)
warning: Alot of fluff
Pankraz laughed sleepily as the big dark haired au ra laid somewhat below him kissing and licking his torso tickling him. The fireplace across the room crackled as it filled the room with warmth,the two were laying in bed as midnight drew near. Small creaks sounds could be heard from the bed as it adjusted for the heavy oversized au ra moving about it on top of the small man.
"Neo...ahhah..that tickles..",Pankraz said in a mix of a giggle and moan as felt the long tongue of his partner go from his naval to up his chest. Quite the longest creak of the bed could be heard as Neo made his way back to hovering over Pankraz entire body. The size difference between them was clear and made Pankraz sweat and grin somewhat as Neo gazed upon him so sweet yet lustful. Beads of sweat already formed on his body as the air grew hotter.
"You look so silly with that face,maker.",Neo said in his husky tone playfully as he bent down to kiss Pankraz's lips but also bite and tongue his mouth making his expression more of a mess. "Ah fuck Neo..you really learned how to mess me up so much...",Pankraz wimpered as the au ra now having suckle his face and stimulated his body motioned for him to open his legs more as readying to claim his body once again just like the last time. "I've learned so much indeed..for you my love. This dragon's soul you gifted me burns with such passion and makes me yearn for you more and more. All I want is to please you.",Neo words rang into Pankraz's ears so gently. He couldn't help but smile and pull the big idiot down once more for a rough bitey kiss.
With his legs spread wide enough Pankraz could do nothing but grip the sheets as he felt the hot impact of Neo's cock drill into his hole. The moan he let out was loud but he tried to hold back some. It was a very tight fit as Neo had increased his size more then ever as believed the pressure the more pleasure Pankraz was having and thats all he wanted was to give him that. The bed creaks were now loud and excessively rapid as the au ra thrusted himself at a good pace as his creator body was turning to a red mess. Tears pricked Pankraz eyes as he tried to hold on but lost his grip multiple times til Neo pinned his wrists as he continued to pound deeply. Pankraz was losing it with his moaning being very loud and the bed creaking nearly matching it in ambience.
It was very obvious what was going on in that inn room and others could hear them with some sorta yelling in cheer. Pankraz usually be so embarrassed by this but his mind was mush now as the sounds of Neo's growls and breath was all he could hear now everything else drowned out. His mouth drooled and eyes streamed tears down his face as his body grew so hot. "I love you..",Faintly Pankraz heard Neo say these words or perhaps he didn't he wasn't quite sure. A small break to not overheat Pankraz Neo gave him a few times during the long three hours he breeded him well into the early morning.
As the hours passed and the sun peaked alittle Neo covered the window with the dark curtain in the room and stood in front of it blocking any sunlight from getting in. He had cleaned Pankraz up hours before and watched him drift off to sleep. He knew it would take a lot of time for him to recover so wanted to give him a few more hours in the peaceful dark as the smallest flare on a bit of the log in the fireplace finally went it aswell. Neo ensured his love was not disturbed and already was thinking of the next time on how to feel even more pleasure. He grabbed one of his favorite books to read,a tale of man & dragon fighting side by side as it bought him such happiness that the two in the book...could be them in his mind as he continued to block the window for a time til left room to get his beloved creator some well needed food and a healing potion...
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[Horus and Set before the Ennead]
Atum: Do you swear to tell the truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth?
Set: No.
Atum:
The rest of the Ennead:
Atum, whispering: what now?
#ra: well i've heard enough. let him go i say#atum#set#seth#ennead#egyptian gods#egyptian mythology#incorrect egyptian gods#incorrect egyptian mythology#incorrect mythology#mythology#s: @incorrectbucko (twitter)#queuetzalcoatl#fave
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Unrequited Love (Sabo X Fem Reader)
♡ Request: College/Modern AU, Sabo X Fem Reader, Longtime Best Friends to Lovers, Unrequited Love
♡ Content Warnings: N/A
♡ Word Count: 3,677
♡ ao3 link!
♡ Author's Note at the end! ♡
As you waited for Sabo to arrive at your dorm, you couldn't help but think of the past. The memories swirled in your mind as you tried to shoo them away, but to no avail.
You gave in and allowed your thoughts to be overtaken by a specific moment from your high school days.
The memory was as fresh as the day it occurred. You didn't understand why, but you found yourself thinking of it often.
You were walking through the courtyard after school with two of your friends at the time. Your (now ex) boyfriend had just broken up with you and you had been in tatters all day.
Your friends who were simply trying to make you feel better kept listing off guys who had “next boyfriend potential”. It annoyed you since you were so fresh out of this relationship, but you let it slide since they wanted the best for you.
As you stared at the ground and kicked your feet, you felt your friends grab onto you and start giggling.
When you lifted your head to tell them to stop, your mouth instantly snapped shut. Your face turned bright red as they pointed at your best friend of 6 years.
“Oooohhh!! (Y/n)! What about Sabo?” One of your friends prodded at your shirt as the other laughed and nodded her head.
Your eyes grew wide as you looked over at him, matching your friends’ gaze.
“Him?” You scoffed, hiding your embarrassment. “Never.” You stated as plainly as possible.
“Whaaaat? Why not? He's great!” One of your friends chirped.
You felt a pair of hands grab onto your arm and you flinched. Your face turned sour as she continued to try to convince you to date your best friend.
“Haven't you known him forever? You'd be perfect together!” She said, just a little too loud for your liking.
“Six years.” You said, getting more and more irked by their pestering.
“Exactly! You should ask him out! He's probably been in love with you for years!” Your friends bounced around you. They thought this was such an amazing plan.
They didn't know everything you and Sabo had been through together already, there was no way you guys could be together… for so many reasons.
“Guys, come on. I can't date him.” You say, making your friends go quiet. “What if we dated and broke up? We wouldn't be able to be friends after that… and I don't wanna lose a friend like him.” You paused, thinking of everything that happened today. Your eyes welled up with tears as the image of your now ex-boyfriend dumping you popped into your mind. You didn't want to admit it, but you missed him. “How would I be able to move on from everything without Sabo? I couldn't imagine even trying to do that. We could never be together.”
You snapped out of your daydream as you heard a knock on your door.
You sprung up out of your chair and jogged across the room, wiping your mind of the past as you opened the door with a sarcastic smile.
“Took you long enough!” You nearly yelled. “I've been working on this stupid project for ages and haven't gotten anywhere, what took you so long?” You questioned the man in front of you.
Sabo looked back at you with an apologetic look as he smiled bashfully.
“I was talking to one of my professors, sorry. I got here as fast as I could though!” He said in a panic as if you were actually upset about him being late.
You playfully hit him against the arm and you watched his shoulders relax.
“Sabo, it's fine. Just get your ass in that chair and help me with this assignment.” You toyed, shooting him a thankful smile. You noticed the apples of his cheeks turn light pink but you decided not to point that out.
He sat down and leaned over your desk, staring at your laptop like he was analyzing it.
“Unrequited love? That's what your project is about?” He questioned with a sigh.
“Yes! I hate it! What am I supposed to say? I don't even know where to start!” You ranted. As you thought about it more, you only got more fired up.
“Why should people have to suffer over someone else? I don't understand the concept at all. Why not just get over it? How is unrequited love any different from normal love?” In a fit of despair, you repeatedly banged your head against the desk. You were already over this project and you hadn't even started.
You felt dumb for not understanding this thing that everyone else seemed to know so much about.
Sabo leaned back in the chair and looked up at the ceiling. He looked deep in thought. You wanted to ask what he was thinking about but didn't want to be rude. You waited for his response.
Out of nowhere, he started to chuckle. You opened your mouth to say something but closed it as he started to speak softly.
“(Y/n), unrequited love isn't something you can just let go of like normal feelings. When your emotions are unreciprocated, it's something you just have to bottle up.” He explained with a shrug.
You guess that made a little bit of sense but wow did that sound cheesy. You'd never heard Sabo sound so smart yet so dumb at the same time. You couldn't help but laugh.
“Wow! That's so deep, Sabo! Real introspective of you.” You made fun of him as you pulled out your notebook from under your laptop. You grabbed a pen that was beside you and clicked it open.
Your friend rolled his eyes in response, then shot you with a questioning look as he saw you open the notepad.
“What are you doing?” He asked, genuinely.
“Collecting data.” You tried to muster up the fakest professional attitude you could. You wanted to sound like a doctor examining a patient during a wellness check. If you were being honest, you mostly did it to mock Sabo when he went off on his scholarly tangents.
“So, Sabo, was it?” You joked, going along with the doctor shtick. He didn't look amused. “Have you experienced unrequited love before?” You quarreled, clicking your pen rapidly.
“(Y/n), this is stupid. I thought you called me here for research help not… this.” He said, gesturing towards you as you fidgeted with the pen.
“Fine, whatever.” You rolled your eyes and sighed. The last thing you wanted to do right now was work but your project was due this week and you barely had anything done.
Suddenly, a thought popped into your mind.
“Has Sabo actually experienced unreciprocated love?” You asked yourself silently. You had just asked him as a joke but now your brain was spiraling with curiosity.
You set down the pen and notebook back on your desk. You folded your hands together and looked at Sabo as caring as you could.
“Have you ever loved someone who didn't love you back?” You question with utmost caution.
You see him instantly look over to the wall, avoiding all eye contact you had been making. His face turned red as he pushed his fingers through his curly blonde hair.
“No way! He totally has.” You thought to yourself. You couldn't help asking more questions.
“So you've fallen for someone then! And you didn't tell me about them?” You say, shocked and honestly, a little bit hurt.
Sabo was your best friend, why wouldn't he have told you that he had feelings for someone?
Sabo looked as if he were about to pass out. His eyes were wide and he was still avoiding eye contact. Something you said must've caught him very off guard for him to be this flustered. Despite his current state, your desire to know more overtook you.
“Who is it? Anyone you've told me about? Someone from school?” You interrogated eagerly as you watched his face grow even redder. “Is it that girl from your leadership class? Or the one you see all the time at that one coffee shop?” You couldn't stop naming off every girl you'd ever seen or heard him mention.
“Oh! I know!” You yelled, throwing your hands in the air. Sabo looked terrified.
“It's Koala, isn't it? It has to be her, right? I mean, you talk about her all the time!” You practically celebrated as you guessed. Who else could it have been? You had to be right.
Sabo cleared his throat and fiddled with his fingers. He took a deep breath in and faced back to you, making eye contact once again. He let out a weak smile and you saw his eyes glitter with a sheen of tears.
“Yeah. You got it.” Sabo said, sounding heartbroken.
He sounded as such because he was. In reality, it had nothing to do with Koala. He enjoyed her company but only as a friend. He didn't have a single romantic feeling for her.
The woman he really had those unrequited feelings for was you.
It had always been you. From the moment Sabo realized what love was, he knew that's what he felt for you. It pained him every day knowing that you didn't have the same feeling but he learned to suck it up. He learned to shove it down to a place where he could pretend it didn't exist. All he cared about was you, if he were to make you uncomfortable by telling you his affection, he wouldn't be able to live with himself.
It was enough just to be your friend; to see your smile, to hear your laugh, to smell your perfume, and even to help you with your homework.
He'd do anything in the world for you but he couldn't tell you why.
His thoughts were broken as he heard you speak in a low tone. Your words to him were better than any song from any instrument. He could listen to you all day. Anything you had to say was more important than his silly thoughts.
“Oh god, I'm sorry.” You apologized with complete seriousness.
“For what?” Sabo asked in shock, nearly forgetting what you guys were even talking about.
“That she doesn't like you back. That must be awful.” You whispered. In an attempt to make your friend feel better you took one of his hands in yours.
Sabo let out a small gasp that was almost inaudible. You held back a laugh as he did. You expected him to pull his hand away but he didn't. If anything, it felt like he was holding onto you tighter.
He donned that small devastated smile once more and looked you in the eyes.
“You know what? It's alright. I'll get over it.” He whispered back to you, rubbing circles into the skin on the back of your hand.
You couldn't ever recall a time when you saw Sabo be so real around you about love. Sure, he talked about his brothers with all the compassion he had in his heart, but this was wildly different. His eyes shone differently, his lips curled in an unfamiliar fashion. This Sabo was foreign to you. It felt like a version of him that was reminiscing over something.
Maybe one day you'd be able to find out what that was.
Hours passed and you were finally able to get this assignment done, all thanks to Sabo who ended up staying way later than you had asked.
You both stood on either side of the doorway as you said your goodbyes for the night.
As he started to walk out the door, you reached for the arm of his coat and grabbed onto it. He turned back to you with eager eyes in anticipation of what you were about to say. His face was plastered with a look that begged you to say something, anything.
“Don't let her get to your head, alright? If she rejects you, come to me.” You said with half-lidded eyes and a soft smile.
“To you?” Sabo spoke quietly as if he would ruin the moment by talking too loud.
You giggled (causing Sabo to hold back a reaction) and put your hand on his shoulder.
“Mhm,” You hummed joyfully. “Let your best friend of twelve years buy you a drink.” You said as you let go of your grip with a little shove. He fell slightly backward but regained his balance almost instantly.
He stared at you for a moment, not breaking eye contact. It wasn't creepy or uncomfortable by any means. It felt nice. It was calming.
As he realized what he was doing, he immediately looked away and coughed, dusting off his jacket and smiling awkwardly. He gave you a small wave before turning on his heels and walking down the hall.
As you watched his long coat flow behind him as he left, you thought about how lucky you were to say that this man was your best friend.
You hoped with everything in you that he'd be able to get together with the love of his life. In your opinion, there was no one else in the world that deserved it more.
Days went by as school dragged on. Days turned into weeks and weeks turned into months. Before you knew it, it was already the end of first semester. You couldn't believe how fast the year was going by.
You also couldn't believe how close you and Sabo had gotten in just a single semester.
You guys had always been friends, well, closer than that! For a majority of both of your guys’ lives, you'd had each other’s backs in every situation. Recently, however, you were starting to spend a lot more time together.
Whether that be because Sabo had decided to go to the same college as you or whether neither of you had a ton of other friends, you didn't know. Frankly, you didn't know for sure if you wanted the answer. All that you did know was that anytime Sabo asked to stop by your dorm, you obliged in a heartbeat.
During the past few months, he had helped you with too many assignments to count. You probably owed about half your GPA to him. But school wasn't the only thing you guys worked on together.
More often than not, Sabo would come over to do things that didn't even require a second person. He'd stop by to help you cook, he'd bring you groceries, he'd go shopping with you; he participated in just about everything you did. Most of your memories from the year so far involved Sabo. Not like that was a bad thing.
You enjoyed his company more than anyone else’s, it felt natural to you like he should be around you all the time.
Despite this, you were confused as to why. Why was he spending all of his time with you when he liked someone else? Was he trying to get over his unrequited love? Why was he choosing you of all people to be around for that? You could never come up with an answer. Even months later the thought of love going unmatched boggled your mind.
As you tidied up your desk after finals week of semester one, you heard a knock at your door. It sounded full of panic as if the person outside was in a rush.
“Who is it?” You called over in the direction of the entrance. You got no response. Only another knock.
You sighed and made your way over to the sound, bracing yourself for it to be one of your friends already drunk.
You opened the door, preparing a speech about how you wouldn't be driving anyone home, but you quickly realized you wouldn't have to make it.
It wasn't any of your drunken friends, it was Sabo.
“Oh, hi! I wasn't expecting you.” You cheered. Even when unexpected, he was never unwelcomed.
You looked down and noticed all the luggage he had by his sides.
“What is all that?” You questioned.
Before you could say another thing, Sabo had charged into your room. You stumbled back, shocked at the action he had taken.
“Sabo! What the hell is going on?” You asked as you pressed your back against the wall, unaware of what his next move would be. Since when did Sabo ever act so rash? He was acting like his brothers.
Sabo began pacing around the room and speaking like a madman. You could barely catch what he was saying through fast-paced words but as a quick talker yourself, you were able to understand somehow.
“My roommate kicked me out because he doesn't want to live with me anymore. He told me to leave because his girlfriend was going to move in! Can you believe that? As if I wasn't paying for half the cost of that room.” He was like a stick of dynamite about to explode. You wanted to tell him to calm down but you thought you might get burned. You waited for the burst.
“I didn't know where else to go so I came here. I know you probably don't want me here but it's not like I have anyone else!” He took a breath and put a hand on his forehead. He must've been going through so much right now. You couldn't imagine having all that sprung on you in one night.
Within his pause, you were able to squeeze in a few words.
“Of course you can stay but why me? Wouldn't you rather stay with Koala?” You impugned. You couldn't wrap your head around him coming to you first instead of the girl he loved. Perhaps that was just your shallow grasp on the concept of affection showing through again.
Sabo began pacing again as you said this. You could feel him about to explode. You wondered why he was so worked up right now. You figured you didn't have to wait long to find out.
He stopped in his tracks with a face of pure determination. He faced directly at you and his face made it apparent that he was preparing to say something important, something he’d had pent up for ages. You prepared yourself as well.
“No, I wouldn’t. I haven't nor will I ever choose to be around her when I could be around you.” Sabo nearly sang. It was reminiscent of pleading.
You didn't understand.
“I don’t love her, (Y/n)...” He took a step closer to you and you felt your heart beat ten times as hard as it had moments ago. “I love you.”
No amount of preparation could've gotten you ready for that. You couldn't believe your ears. Did you hear him right? There was no way you heard him right.
“M-Me?” You stuttered, not being able to squeak out any other words.
“Yes! I always have!” He sounded like he was about to cry. His words were desperate and sad, it made you feel horrible. “I know you don't feel the same and that's okay bu-” Suddenly his words stopped.
His eyes grew wide as he felt a pair of arms wrap around his torso.
They were your arms.
You didn't know why. There was no rhyme or reason to why you were compelled to embrace him at that moment, but it felt right.
It broke your heart to hear him say these words that you had thought were true.
You thought you didn't have feelings for him.
You thought you didn't know what it felt like to be in love.
Maybe a confession was just what you needed to figure it all out.
You felt his arms wrap around you and his chin rest on the top of your head. You held him tight as you listened to his heartbeat.
You didn't understand your feelings but you were able to see that this was something you hadn't experienced before. This was a feeling that had gone unknown to you until this very moment.
Your idiotic ex from high school had never made you feel like this.
All the random men at bars who dropped sleazy pickup lines at you could never have made you feel this emotion.
Could it be that this is what love feels like?
The memories of you and him played in your mind like a movie as you hugged him tighter. Everything made sense. No one had ever shown you the compassion that he had, no one had ever been there for you like he was. There was no one in your life that you wanted to be around more than Sabo.
This had to be love.
You released your grip around him just enough to be able to look up at him.
He looked starstruck.
You supposed so did you.
“Sabo…” You whispered in a tender voice.
“Yes?” He whispered even quieter than you did, horrified but excited for whatever you were going to say next.
“I'm not so sure your feelings aren’t reciprocated anymore.”
His eyes gleamed as his face burnt with a pink hue. You laughed at his reaction but on the inside, you jumped for joy.
How could you not have seen it before? How could you have been so oblivious to his feelings and your own?
Whatever the reason, you were glad you understood now.
You couldn't decide whether you wanted to beat up his old roommate or thank him for kicking Sabo out. You decided to figure that out later. What was important at the moment was the man currently holding you as if his life depended on it.
You hummed in delight as you pressed your cheek back against his chest, pulling him into an even tighter hug.
You thought back to that assignment from the beginning of the year and laughed to yourself.
This entire time he had been sheltering unrequited feelings for you. Not Koala, not the girl from his leadership class, but you.
And apparently, those feelings hadn't been unrequited at all.
♡Author's Note: omg finally i wrote my first actual request whaaaattt *cue the fireworks* !! i had never written for sabo before so this was a fun first attempt,, i hope you enjoyed :)) tysm for reading and a specials thanks to the requester ♡
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Ok, so I haven't been able to comment much on my Riverdale rewatch mostly bc i'm watching it with my boyfriend and we have an agreement of no cell phones when we're watching, otherwise we can't pay proper attention to it. But I wrote down some notes about the episodes I did watch (I watched up until ep 6, which is very ironic bc apparently today is its anniversary, so yay for my perfect timing). I actually remember most of the stuff that happened in s1, so here's mostly a few things I paid more attention to or noticed about the characters and the ships, or things i'm able to look at through a different view now that i've watched all the seasons. Strap in if you want to see my notes, if not just scroll please, no ship or character hate here please. Also, feel free to ignore, this is really just a personal look in some stuff I didn't notice in my first watch.
- Betty's character used to be much happier and lighter in season 1. I know we're introduced to "Dark Betty" right in episode 3, but still, I feel like the way Lili played Betty in season 1 did not hold the same "darkness" as it does in the following seasons. The scene where she is dancing happily in her bedroom because she's going to homecoming with the boy she likes? The scene where she introduces Jughead to the Blue & Gold and gets him to work with her? Her genuine innocent happiness at seeing her sister again after so much time? The way she interacted with Kevin and Veronica? Those were all chef's kiss because she actually feels like a teenager in them. In all her girly glory, she radiates youth energy and it's a thing that was sadly lacking after s1. Btw this is not a critique at Lili's acting at all, I blame it entirely on Ras and his obsession with dark Betty.
- There's actually so many indications of Cheryl being a lgbt character in the first episodes that I have no idea how I missed it the first time. But then again, there were many indications with Veronica as well, and sadly that's not the path Ras chose for her.
- Jughead in s1 is truly so superior in so many ways that it's not hard to see why he quickly became such a fan favorite. I think even if he wasn't played by Cole Sprouse, he still would have conquered many fans' hearts. Sadly, the things that made Jughead such a loving and interesting character for me also fizzled out in s2 when the writing team decided to make him a woke serpent leader instead of allowing him to sticking to his true personality as a passionate mystery lover, a dedicated friend and very nerdy, which was very cute. I feel that we got some of that back for him in s4, which was good, but sadly s1 is where my love for him really stayed to stay. But I still care for him, and s5 has a promising storyline for him which i'm excited about, so let's see if s5 Jughead can become better than s1 Jughead.
- Going back again to Cheryl for a sec, I just noticed that the red lipstick actually wasn't that common for her in s1? At least not in the first five. I wonder when did it start becoming her trademark? Anyways, it's actually a really good look her and allows you to appreciate Madelaine's natural beauty even more.
- Also, did anybody notice how Alice lowkey figured out who killed Jason in ep 2 lmao, like... in episode two she legit says she wouldn't be surprised if the Blossoms themselves had killed Jason, which... is what happened LMAO, considering we know it was his father. And even more hilarious and tragically ironic note, in ep 6 she's laughing at Betty suggesting that Hal killed Jason because "do you think your father has the stomach for it?!"... Ma'am... i'm-.... 😂😂😂😂.
- This rewatch has reminded me of how much I adored and how I much I miss Josie and the Pussycats. The girls were such a nice addition to the cast, and their songs were so beautiful. I truly wish we get to see them again someday, but at the same time I also think the actresses deserve to be at a work place where they're given the treatment they deserve and not completely ignored and treated like extras.
- Archie/Valerie was super cute and is very underrated in the fandom, but i'm glad Valerie stood up for herself and didn't take any of Archie's or Cheryl's sh*t. Still sucks because they were really good together, though.
- Why was Jason not allowed to talk, lmao? Like, i'm sure it's become a running joke in the show at this point, but back when season one was airing what was the excuse for it? He appeared in so many flashbacks and scenes and we still never heard a single word ☠️☠️☠️☠️. I just want to know what was the reason lol.
- I liked s1 Reggie, but I feel like Charles Melton's Reggie is better because he actually feels like a douche with good intentions lol, and he has more of a personality. Most of the time I even forgot about Reggie in s1, but after s2 he definitely made me more aware of him. So for that, I like Charles Melton's Reggie more. But the actor from s1 still did a good job with what he was given.
From now on I will be talking about the ships, so bear with me, and know that I am a multishipper. Yes, I have my preferences. No, my word is not law, it's just an opinion, so please respect it.
- Bughead is still super cute in s1. I feel like from s1 they will always be my otp, even if I no longer feel as strongly about them now and have a different insight as to where I would like their story to go, and now I definitely see the problem others had mentioned before of how they kind of took over the show, which is something I kind of closed my eyes to before... But I really loved them in s1. It felt like a very juvenile teenage relationship, they didn't give much thought on why and if they should be together, they just went for it like teenagers usually do, and they were very very cute together.
- I feel like if you don't count Beronica (because they really were the best no matter what you say or ship), if there's a ship that deserves "best chemistry" award for s1 is probably Varchie. I lost my interest in them years ago, but this rewatch reminded me of why I actually loved them once. They never really became an otp for me, but Kj and Camila's chemistry in s1 was VERY GOOD, and I really liked them. Their kiss in the pilot was electric and the s&xual tension was OOF, and that chemistry carries on through the season. You can easily tell something will happen between them eventually. It makes me sad bc I don't know what happened after s1, but their chemistry from s2 onwards was just... not there for me. Which is ironic bc it's the season they truly started dating and they got a lot of smexy scenes, but I just... didn't feel it. But I'll leave that comment to my s2 rewatch. For now just let me enjoy Varchie's chemistry in s1 while it lasts because it was really good.
- Now we get to Barchie, who I made clear was the reason for my rewatch, so let's get to it. I LOVED the way Barchie was written in s1. I remember when I first watched Riverdale, I was curious about their dynamic but didn't put much thought into it because I loved Bughead too much and wanted them to be together, and I thought Barchie would be the traditional "first og ship" thing and wouldn't have a big follow up, but boy was I WRONG and am I GLAD for it. I'll talk more about their development in the next seasons when I get there, so for now let's focus a bit on s1. Just in like the first two episodes, there is so much Barchie foreshadowing, like, it's legit insane how it was right there in my face and I missed it the first time! "I have never felt what i'm supposed to feel with betty", "it's not my fault he doesn't like you", "I can't give you the answer you want"... Omg, those are obvious eyebrow raising "this will come back to bite you in the a$$" moments and it's incredible how they actually DO! I would call it clever writing, but like... it's Riverdale lol. So I really am just glad that the ship was done this way, i'm glad Barchie has the back story that they do, they've really come a LONG way and i'm happy I get to experience their whole growing storyline. It's also especially good because s1 actually provides you with scenes that show you their friendship and how they're so close, you see them hanging out, talking, their pictures together, everything was just really done well with them. Still have a bit of critique with the way Archie contradicted himself sometimes regardinf his feelings for Betty, but let's be honest, we've watched enough Riverdale to know that's just a problem with the writing.
- Kevin/Joaquin is still my favorite Kevin ship, i'm sad it's completely impossible to go back to them someday so for now i'll just be really glad it existed and that I got to see them even if it was short-lived. They had great chemistry and their kiss scenes always outsold.
- Beronica... sigh. Beronica. The most wasted chemistry i've ever seen on CW and I've watched a LOT of CW shows. There was so much potential there, s1 was practically overflowing with them and it's one of the reasons it became some popular. I remember when the Beronica fandom was the biggest one, ah, good times. Veronica and Betty were easily the best part of season 1, their friendship, their lowkey romantic moments, they were just superior in every way. This ship deserved better, not even just as a ship, but as a friendship.
- Veronica's s1 hair >>> Veronica's hair in seasons 2-4. I loved the side part and I am glad it's back in season 5, it looks so much better like that.
- Cheryl, as always, deserves better. Can't wait for her to meet Toni so I can watch again Cheryl finally get to love someone and be loved back, which is exactly what she deserves.
For now, that is all! I will probably make another post soon when i'm done with season one and from season two on I will be live-blogging the episodes since I will be watching it alone. Once again, pls, no hate, my thoughts are my thoughts. Peace.
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First Reactions To Logan’s Playlist
K first song let’s do this
White and Nerdy-Weird Al Yankovic
Wtf this song was definitely Joan’s idea I mean who else would think of ‘White and Nerdy’ for Logan
Is this like canon he listens to this stuff or like songs about him???
Not Perfect-Tim Minchin
TIM MINCHIN
Bo Burnham better be on Logan's playlist
#deep
Is this about the mindpalace/inside of Thomas’ head??? Cause like???? Ouch???? I think????
Lol nvm it’s not sad lmao
I take back my take back it is sad
So this could be literally “in his mind” or it could be figurative and it’s really messing with my funky flow
Streaks-ANIMA!
Cool instrumental
Love the voice sounds a little like MARINA and Regina Spektor
Oh no I’m two lines in and I can tell it’s gonna be sad
OH NO CONFORMITY RELATED ANGST AHHHHH
Wow Logan is just out here being relatable isn’t he smh 😔👊
"Cause you're a smart kid, but you're still a kid" LOGAN REALLY BE OUT HERE BEING RELATABLE ON MAIN
The Elements-Tom Lehrer
Sounds like what piano class would sound like if I took piano class
Something you would listen to in science class
Bop
Medicine-STRFCKR
A Fever You Can't Sweat Out vibes
Lmao nvm
Gonna go look up the lyrics rn brb
A sad bop
Philosophy cool
Human-Tank And The Bangas
Logan playing this to comfort himself because this singer is the only person who has ever told him this
WHO HURT LOGAN WITH THEIR WORDS
LOGAN THE HEART SKIPPING COMMENT ARE YOU OKAY IM GIVING YOU A HUG
GUYS LOGAN IS TRYING TO CONVINCE HIMSELF THAT HE MATTERS IM NOT OKAY
Last???? Relationship???
Okay I'm not a shipper BUT my theorist analysis obsessed brain is just SCREAMING about Roman and Patton
Observation: Logan is probably atheistic and this song covers God a lot. I don't have a conclusion or anything just pointing that out
This woman do be calming tho like yes I'm beautiful yes I'm special thank you
Okay so I already knew Logan wasn't okay but he 100% isn't okay
Fittet Happier-Radiohead
K two words in and I can tell this is gonna be sad here we go
Employees? Or maybe…other sides?
Minor key ok
SELF HARM ISNT OKAY
"WILL NOT CRY IN PUBLIC" NONONONO
So I heard of a good therapist just downtown-
The Watchtower-The Dø
I paused it cause I need a second after the last one
Guys as someone who dissosiates a lot I think Logan might be dissosiating
Dissosiating to protect himself from his emotions
Y'all just trust me in this one
Coming for the TØP brand I see
K ready to start again here we go
Fire beat I'm vibing with it
Is he trying to distance himself from his emotions to try and perform his tasks better like watching from a Watchtower???
This is the first character I've seen that might dissosiate which only means one thing
I'm gonna be projecting an unholy amount in my fanfiction
"No one in particular" hon who hurt you
City Lights=Emotions (which he considers distractions)??? Maybe??
I'm a William Finn fan come on this isn't my first rodeo
Art Is Dead-Bo Burnham
BO BURNHAM I WAS RIGHT
We all love some good Imposter Syndrome (tm)! :D
This gives Learning New Things About Ourselves' a whole new meaning
Ngl this is the first time I heard the degrading of the piano at the end and I'm here for it
In My Mind-Amanda Palmer
Oop we LOVE setting up impossible expectations for yourself to the point you have a cripplingly horrid self esteem! :D
Logan I've done this before and trust me it isn't worth it the mental breakdowns are too taxing
I'll do it when I'm older=I'm never gonna get around to it
I don't wanna be the person I wanna be either
Why do I perfectly understand every lyric am I ok
Live!!! While you!!!! Can!!!!
At least there's a happy ending
Okay so I've decided that once I'm done I'm gonna make a list of songs I think would fit in the playlist
Algorythym-Childish Gambino
K its spelled incorrectly get ready for some metaphors my dudes
Intro is cool definitely very very Logan WOAH OKAY CHAIN SMOKER
Gonna go look up lyrics I don't understand shit
The chorus sounds like Thanksgiving at my Aunt's house where like 100+ African American relatives blast house music and dance until their feet falls off
Nvm no it doesn't
GO OFF
ELPHABA BETTER WATCH OUT CHILDISH GAMBINO IS COMING FOR YOUR BELT
Adlibs are everything
Letter C-Zach Sherwin
This gives off the same vibes as that one pickle video by Charlie Puth
Roman vs Logan rap battle but it's this
I don't really see why this is related but sure
Time Adventure-The Marcus Hedgehog
Nostalgiaaaaaa
Okay Logan has too many songs talking about one (1) person who is it
I have a gut feeling that it's about Thomas and how Logan used to be enough "back then" but now he thinks he's not cause like let's be honest when was the last time someone gave Logan a strong sincere thank you for all that he does????Excluding DWIT (which doesn't really count in my opinion cause they said he was cool, not like an integral and arguably the most important and powerful side) nobody really appreciates Logan???? Hugs???
Anyway plz ignore this is just how my brain works
K next song
The Breach-clipping.
OKAY SLOW DOWN IM GONNA LOOK UP LYRICS
Is this Daveed Diggs???? I haven't listened to Hamilton in like forever is this Daveed Diggs???
LITERALLY PERFECY PARRALLEL TO LOGAN AND THE SIDES
Sound effects
Really just gonna fry my eardrums like that huh
What I Do For U-Ra Ra Riot
Okay scrap anything and everything I said about it being the sides Logan is 100% talking about Character!Thomas
Erase Me-Ben Folds Five
Ooh this intro reminds me of this one particular musical songs but I don't remember which one
Wait have I listened to this before????
I've listened to this before!
Okay I need to stop being distracted
NOOOOOO don't Erase Yourself!!!!
Logan really just do be having no Self Esteem don't he
Okay so theory: Logan didn't pop up in person in the last video because his eyes were too red from crying
I have 0 evidence so it's not a very good theory but…
Just throwing it out there
One More Time with Feeling-Regina Spektor
Oh no it's Regina Spektor
Oh no I'm gonna cry
Okay so Logan doesnt wanna block of all emotion, only permit some to show???? But most of the time block everything????
Did I get that???
Nobody!!!! Thanks!!!! Logan!!!!
Awww he just wants love and recognition
Tbh this sounds a lot like Roman they have so much in common despite their constant arguing
Galaxy Song-Monty Python
Ooh Monty Python
I haven't listened to Monty Python so I sadly don't know the context
Really just dissing all of the other sides aren't we
Can't really blame him tho
Very scientific
"Yeau~"
Sweet with dark undertones. Love it.
Equation-Hans Zimmer
Later I'm gonna check the equations if they're correct XD
Sunrise-In The Heights
!!!!!!
WHO???!!!!!
K to this is one of my favorite love songs ever it's just so sweet and as someone who's bilingual the concept is just amazingly wonderful so yeah I may be freaking out
Also because WHO??!!
Okay I said I wasn't a shipper but let's be honest this is probably about Roman not romantically but like
OR MAYBE JANUS???
IM SO CONFUSED
But Logan is definitely Nina in this situation it just fits so well with her character for the same reasons I really wanna play her (but never will cause I'm exactly 0% Latin American smh) yeah the pressures to be the smartest and then it backfiring horribly and oh God what if Inùtil is also in the playlist ahhhh
Okay moving on
Lifeboat-Heathers
WHAT
NO
NO
CONFORMITY RELATED ANGST LOGAN STOP BEING RELATABLE AHHHH
IS THIS CAPTAIN THOMAS??? THE OTHER SIDES AS A WHOLE??? AN ABSTRACT CONCEPT???
IM NOT OKAY
Bohemian Groove-Will Connolly
Okay I'm still not recovered from the last song but I need to continue or else I'm never gonna finish this playlist
Eeecccchhhhhoooo
Your friends haven't surpassed you Logan you belong with them okay????
Emptiness despite success??? Millennial who???
Vibing with it but also are you okay
Nvm I know the answer already
Hug All Ur Friends-Cavetown
Okay so Logan is a Cavetown gay noted
Self validation??? Who's she???
Lies. You care so much about what other people *sides* think about you
Maybe Logan listens to this song to remind himself to not care too much
But it doesn't work and it's getting to him more and more
Oh
That took a turn
Breathin'-Thomas Sanders
Good move
Don't really have much to say on this
The Bidding
Spoopy
Alchoholic!Logan
New idea for us fan writers
The pronunciation of beurgoise
Okay I'm like pretty certain at this point that all of the songs that mention a someone else is about Character!Thomas
A Better Version
OHMYGOD I LOVE THIS MUSICAL ITS SO UNDERRATED I HAVE LISTENED TO THE SOUNDTRACK AND UNGODLY AMOUNT OF TIMES YESSSSS
But also since I know the song in terrified cause the feels are gonna come in I just know it
Wait so is Jayce supposed to be Thomas???
I am suddenly feeling much more uncertain about my certainty
Okay let me unpause and just listen to it (even though I already know all of the lyrics)
Okay so I'm a dumbass and apparently this song isn't even part of the playlist
Okay so I'm an idiot and the last few songs have all been "related to playlist" and not in the actual playlist I'm big dumb.
Anyway here's my list of songs I think would fit. (BTW, I only went off of lyrics for these ones. I realize that there’s a general sound and vibe for the playlist, but I decided not to follow it.)
Oh No! ~ MARINA
Hug All Ur Friends ~ Cavetown
Bohemian Groove ~ Will Connolly
Guiltless ~ Dodie Clark
Lifeboat ~ Laurens O’Keefe
The Bidding ~ *idk who*
I Am Not A Robot ~ MARINA
Inútil - Lin Manuel Miranda
Through The Eyes Of A Child ~ AURORA
Community Gardens ~ The Scary Jokes
Let me know if I should do this with the other playlists as well! :)
#sander sides#ts sanders sides#sanders sides#thomas sanders#tss#logan sander angst#logan sanders#ts logan#logan’s playlist#first reaction#self harm mention#tw self harm
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"Hood here, come in, Agent A," the communications line buzzed, and Alfred quickly answered it. "Present, Master Hood. What is Batman's condition?"
"We think it's stable but who the hell knows," Jason said, exasperation leaking into the tone. "He's letting Wing and Red help him, somewhat reluctantly. But he's being a total ass. Sorry not sorry," he tacked on.
Alfred sighed. "Considering the circumstances, I will not hold it against you, Master Hood." He pursed his lips as he walked towards the medical bay to prepare it for their arrival. He’d heard the undercurrent of stress in Jason’s words. “And I may even be persuaded to privately admit that I am inclined to agree with the sentiment."
Jason huffed a half-laugh, the sound echoing fuzzily in the comms. "You know him better than anyone, A."
"That I do, Master Hood," Alfred sighed, shaking his head even as he wheeled a few machines closer to the gurney, reclined the bed so it would be ready when they returned. "That I do."
"...I've gotta go," Jason said all of a sudden, more of the strain he was undoubtedly feeling leaking into his voice. "We'll be back as soon as we can. Eta thirteen minutes."
"Copy," Alfred responded, heart heavy. "I'll be waiting."
Jason disconnected the communication without another word, which left Alfred to his work. He prepared the necessary tools, retrieved a bag of Master Bruce's blood type from the fridge and attached it to an IV pole, dug out the saline and hydrogen peroxide. He washed his hands and made sure the box of sterile gloves was within reach, as well as the phone in case they wound up needing more professional help than he could provide. With that done, there was nothing to do but wait for the boys to arrive with their patient.
It was only a few more minutes before the distant rumbling of engines signaled their return, and Alfred brought the gurney out to right outside the parking spaces.
The door was thrown open, and Master Damian was the first one out, staggering a bit as he landed on his feet as he spun and held the door open. Next was Timothy, who exited a bit more slowly than his younger brother. He stood next to the door, arms raised and ready to help guide the injured party out of the vehicle. And finally, Jason slipped out of the car. Bruce's arm was draped across his shoulder, his head hanging against Jason's chest. Dick clambered out of the driver’s seat, and quickly ran to Bruce and Jason, and pulled Bruce's other arm around his own shoulders.
"Will you survive, Master Bruce, or must I retrieve the will from the safe-deposit box," Alfred asked, leaving just enough point to his question to make certain he knew what trouble he was in.
Bruce didn't respond beyond a grunt mixed with a groan. Jason snorted. "I get the Corvette."
"Uh, excuse you," Dick said, mock sassily. "He expressly promised me that car for my eighteenth birthday."
"Yeah, and you're twenty-five," Jason shot back.
"I'm pretty sure the Lamborghini is mine," Tim said brightly.
"Why did Father tell me I could have it, then?" Damian asked imperiously. Tim stuck his tongue out at him.
"Meant...for you to share it," Bruce rasped, raising his head just slightly from Jason's shoulder. "Have t'....get along if you want the car."
Silence. "Father." Damian said, sounding a mix of impressed and disgusted. "You are despicable."
"--Savage," Tim said simultaneously, and the two of them looked at each other, sputtering in surprise.
"Did you? Did you just say 'despicable?' Are you Daffy Duck?"
"The most fitting word you can conjure up is 'savage!?'"
"It's a meme! I don't expect you to know it when you've just now gotten into Looney Tunes jokes! What kind of compound is Ra's running over there?"
"Hush," Bruce grunted, as Jason and Dick helped him ease down onto the gurney. "Hurts my head."
Tim and Damian both instantly closed their mouths.
"Besides," Bruce mumbled. "It makes me sad when you fight."
Jason laughed. "If you think that was a fight, you haven't been paying attention."
"That was playful banter," Dick agreed, easing Bruce's head and torso down onto the mattress.
"I...didn't mean to disturb you, Father," Damian said quietly, dipping his head a bit in shame.
"Me neither," Tim said a bit awkwardly.
Bruce huffed. "S'alright," he sighed dismissively. "m getting old, is all."
Alfred gently stepped up beside Richard, and pressed two fingers to Bruce's pulse, glancing at his wristwatch to measure the beats. Bruce lay still and blinked up at him as he did so, while Richard carefully removed the cowl, and Jason yanked his own helmet off and promptly dropped it on the floor.
"A bit irregular and thready, but mostly stable," Alfred declared after a moment, removing his hand from Bruce's neck. "Boys, if you would move him into the med bay..."
Jason and Richard didn't hesitate, Richard taking the head of the gurney to push it while Jason walked alongside and guided it in. Alfred followed, leaving Damian and Timothy behind to shower and change.
When the boys brought the gurney to a stop, Alfred bustled up alongside them and began working. With a sterile gauze and antiseptic, he began cleaning the surface abrasions and similar minor injuries. He gently wiped the blood from Bruce's forehead and cheek, while Jason cut away at the suit with a utility knife. Richard attached monitors and carefully inserted an IV into his father's arm.
The entire time, Bruce lay still and uncomplaining, blinking sluggishly up at them. Alfred suspected a concussion, and whipped a small penlight from his pocket to confirm it. Bruce cringed, a pained hiss escaping him as he clenched his blown eyes shut. Tsking, Alfred placed the light back in his pocket and donned a pair of gloves. "You are actively attempting to drive me to an early grave, aren't you," he asked, mostly to himself, carefully pressing against Bruce's neck and chest to check for injuries.
"No, Al.” Bruce mumbled. "You know that." He smiled, though it was a bit strained, his eyes still closed and face still tight with pain. "What would I do without you, anyway?"
"Heaven knows," Alfred said. Richard clicked the last connection together to set up the heart monitor, and rapid beeps immediately came from the machine. Alfred lifted his head in concern, glancing at the monitors. "Master Bruce...?"
"'M alright, Al," Bruce assured weakly. He grinned faintly, almost a grimace, and shifted one shoulder just slightly in a shrug. "...Hurts," he admitted quietly, voice thick.
Alfred sighed. "Richard, if you would please prepare the morphine pump...?"
"Already on it," Dick said, emerging from the storage closet, pushing the pole in front of him.
Alfred fixed his gaze back on Bruce, as he continued to probe him for injuries. When his hand applied deft but light pressure to one section of Bruce's ribs, Bruce's breath stuttered and the heart monitor picked up a bit.
"That one at least is definitely broken," Alfred muttered under his breath, feeling around for how extensive the damage was. Bruce's eyes were shut, and though he was trying to breathe steadily, sweat was still breaking out on his forehead. Richard finally managed to get the IV in, and he pressed the button on the pump a few times to start a dosage. Bruce finally relaxed, the tension in his shoulders loosening slightly.
"What was it, Master Richard?" Alfred asked, not looking up.
"Lead pipe," Dick said, and Jason snorted.
"Still not as bad as...you with that tire iron," Bruce said, breathless but fond, tilting his chin in the direction of Jason's snort. Jason rolled his eyes, leaning his elbow on the rail of the gurney and brushing back Bruce's sweaty bangs with deft, gentle fingers.
“Sure it wasn’t. ‘Tis but a scratch,’” Jason’s voice rose in a mock British accent.
“Right. I’ll do you for that,” Dick parroted back.
“You’ll wHAT.” Jason had been pressed into service by Alfred to hold an icepack to Bruce’s side, and gave an impersonation so indignant while bent halfway over and not looking up that Bruce snorted with laughter and immediately winced. Jason immediately looked flatly at him, long-sufferingly. “What’re you gonna do, bleed on me?” he went on, dropping his gaze back to the bruised ribs he was holding the ice pack on.
“I’m invincible.” Bruce replied, in a chipper tone that drew a high, surprised noise out of Jason.
“You’re a looney.” Alfred replied calmly, reemerging from the supply drawer with gauze and medical tape. He passed his dumbfounded grandsons, who promptly dissolved into helpless laughter, and set the supplies down primly on the adjustable table, moving to start removing the top of the suit.
Beneath the loud, obnoxious yet endearing cackling of the boys, Bruce glanced up warily, with the same hesitant expression he’d had as a misbehaving child. “You okay, Al?” He asked, in the same way he used to ask, are you mad at me.
“Of course, sir,” Alfred replied solemnly, prying the top panel off the uniform and setting it down next to the gurney. “Simply....weary of your city returning you to me like this.”
Bruce watched him studiously for a moment, doubtless trying to gauge his honesty, before slowly transitioning to sheepishness upon finding it. “It...has its issues,” he hedged.
“Understatement of the century.” Alfred sighed.
Jason, unsurprisingly, was the first to clamber up from the floor and his overblown hysterics, using Dick’s head as a crutch. “Al,” he wheezed, slightly breathless, “never change.”
Alfred arched an eyebrow. “I should hope not, Master Jason.”
Dick scrambled to prop an elbow against the floor and promptly flipped from there onto his feet, and enthusiastically wrapped a limp Bruce in an unhesitating hug. “And you never change, either.”
Bruce smiled a small but warm smile and tipped his head against his oldest’s arm in reply.
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American Gods: Ibis x OC (Danae)
Every few years she drifts in, sometimes worse for the wear and other times as peppy as a spring chick. Normally he shoos her away, herding her away from the bodies as he prepares them. He's always surprised when he finds her waiting patiently just inside the parlor. He knows her story, a lower level demigoddess, cursed to walk the earth wondering just where she fits...and raising a little hell in between existential crises.
This time there are no bloody fists and split lip, she's sitting comfortable in the parlor as if she belongs nowhere else. He walked carefully over to her balancing a book in one hand and a priceless tea set in another, Bast ran about his feet trying to trip him up. She looked up from her phone and smiled at him, oh yes, she has all the charm of a low level trickster with all the subtlety of a bull in a China shop.
"Would you like some tea?" He asked and took a seat beside her in the parlor, placing the tea set and silver tray on a low table between them.
"Whiskey and Gatorade would be better but tea is good enough, I suppose."
"Glad I could be of use." He said.
"What brings you out from underneath the bodies today?"
"I'm waiting for the next one to arrive." He said.
"What's in that old lookin' book?" She asked while he poured them both some tea.
"A story I've read a million times." He said and sighed and patted the book.
"Read it to me then."
"Why should I?" He questioned she watched him with a perverse curiosity from the top of her tea cup.
"Well I am the liveliest customer you've had in quite a while."
"A customer? I don't think I've the pleasure of putting you on my table."
"Well if you ask nicely I might let you undress me and we can crawl into your sarcophagus. You do sleep in one of those things, right?" She asked, for a second she's broken that stony mask of his. She'll never be fully human yet never truly recognized among other demigods, but she dances that line perfectly. He has never craved companionship the way humans do, they know they're not long for this world and grasp for any sense of togetherness, no matter how temporary.
"I sleep in a bed like any other human." He said.
"No offense, but other humans don't go around referring to themselves as humans. You're nearly as cold as the corpses you fawn over day and night."
"You sound jealous of the corpses."
"Such delicate fingers should be put to better use." She said and held out her hand. "Unless you're afraid."
"Worried perhaps."
"About what?"
"One day you won't be here to be so crass in a house of the dead."
"You say that like I annoy you but I know that you care." She said and she relaxed finally, no longer on edge. Perhaps he does care, what an odd feeling. "You ever feel like you're being pushed toward something greater?"
"Oh, Ra. You sound like a Christian." He said and pushed his glasses up.
"Guilty. Non-denominational." She said.
"You never fail to surprise me, someone like you giving worship to another God...truly madness."
"Oh, I'm full of surprises...wait...what do you mean by 'another God'?" She questioned.
"Exactly what I said." He said and sipped his tea, for the first time in a long time she's incredibly silent, not a stitch of nervous energy emanating from her at all.
"So which one were you?" She asked, again that unnerving smile is on her face, perhaps she believed him, or perhaps she wants something more, more than he'll ever be able to give her with ripping apart her entire world and delicate notions of reality. "You've never told me your real name."
"Names have power." He said, now her eyes are on him the same way those eyes of the college students fall on him every few summers, she can sense his power perhaps. Maybe she has always know, maybe she wants a push in the right direction, or perhaps she just lusts after something she doesn't fully understand, which is the ultimate human experience. "Besides, you've never told me yours."
"I'm Danae." She said and he finally cracked open the book. "What's the story about?"
"A goddess who fell in love with a human and gave birth to a beautiful baby girl but," He started and only paused when he felt her sliding the table out of the way so she could move closer. Then they are sitting side by side, "It was disaster bound, the goddess's enemies wanted to kill her, and so they did leaving the human broken and the child uncared for."
"So read it, the dirt is the details." She said and he does, he reads as Anubis passes him, and she has fallen asleep before they reach the climax. She looks oddly at peace here among them and the dead. He carries her to a couch where she can rest properly. When he returns to his office Anubis is there with a smile.
"Still enticing the humans, I see."
"I've done no such thing, she was here and the bodies were finished, I was... entertaining."
"Oh, don't tease the demi’s Ibis." He said playfully and slipped his jacket back on. "You were practically wooing her."
“If you’re finished,” Ibis said irritably, “When will we be receiving our next customer?”
A few days time.” Anubis said and looked over his shoulder to see Danae standing there with Bast sitting on her shoulder. “Ah, the dead has risen.”
“That joke still hasn’t gotten old.” Danae said, “Your gorgeous kitty woke me up.”
“Leave the girl be, Bast” Anubis said with outstretched arms and Bast lept from her shoulder into his arms before he left the room.
“Seems we’re alone, again.”
“I”m sorry about Bast, she can be bothersome.”
“She’s fine, quite a vivacious kitty.” Danae said and looked down at the threshold and then back to him. “I guess we’ll see each other soon.”
“I’m sure you don’t plan on dying any time soon.”
“You’re funny, but actually I’m moving back to Cairo soon. Have some loose ends to tie up with my dad and his husband since their passing.” Danae said, “I’ll be sending him this way, he told me my mom used to tell him great things about you guys.”
“Good things only, I hope.”
“We’ll see what his corpse tells you.” Danae said and then she is gone and a part of him is relieved. He hasn’t attracted the attention of a demi in quite a while, and he knows the teasing will be relentless. Whether knowingly or unknowingly, the Demi’s would always be attracted to the Gods, they’d always find their light...but why him and nobody else.
“I think the girl likes you.” Bast said and came and sat on the table.
“She’s a Demi, they like all Gods.”
“She doesn’t come for anyone else, or she hasn’t for me.” Bast said and then smirked. “I heard she wants to share your sarcophagus.”
“She’s a Demi, she doesn’t know what she wants, cursed to walk this earth forever questioning.” Ibis said.
“Aren’t we all.” Bast said and then slipped off the table. “Well, I invited her to dinner so...cook something nice...preferably not human.”
#american gods#mr. ibis#where's the love for this wonderful character????#He deserves more than me and my meager skills
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Fresh(?) Impressions (7)
Other parts: |Trickstar| |UNDEAD| |2wink| |Ra*bits| |Akatsuki| |fine| |Ryuseitai| |Knights| |Valkyrie| |Switch| |MaM/Double Face/Crazy:B| |Eden| |Alkaloid|
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Hello Enstarries~☆ It's been a while since my last post. Life's busy as always and 3 events in 3 dofferent games sure don't make it easier 😓 Good news is that I got A to Z Kaoru! Only once but that's alright for my first event aiming for the 5☆! Well, let's not stall for long and begin with the evaluation of Ryuseitai!
DISCLAIMER!: Everything said here is for entertainment purposes only and not meant to attack anyone. This is not an accurate description of any characters but my subjective rambling for fun, so please don't take it too seriously. (Just to be safe, I'm kinda scared of elite idol fans) Also, you will hear me mention other games a bunch of times bc I'm that bad and uncreative at explaining and I'm still grieving A3!EN's shutdown. Eng is my 2nd (or 3rd?) language so there might be some weird grammar or spelling mistakes. And it's usually at 3am.
Without further ado.....Let's Ensemble!☆
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I'm not going to put 2 pics per member because of the 10 pic limit, so just a heads up! First off, for a unit with a ⭐hero⭐ or essentially a power ranger theme, their Ep.1 were surprisingly depressing. Ik judging a book by its cover is really not gonna work here in this game but still.. Anyways, they do seem to have a positive mindset for most of the time. Heroes helping everyone and spreading hope for world peace is a nice concept. They even have their own catchphrases. It actually reminds me a bit of Sailor Moon as well. I'd say they pass the vibe check! Their dynamic is often compared to a big family from what I've seen. 2 parents and their 3 kiddos lol Although they're one of the bigger groups, they're actually fairly normal, if you're desensitized from their eccentricity. Their costumes are fittingly color coded and look more like idols outfits than power rangers suits but meh. That would be a bit too silly for their standard costume, I suppose. Not particularly special but ok nonetheless. Regarding music, it's not bad but also not my cup of tea. It is quite fun to play the beatmaps since it's very on beat and I do like how cheerful and energy pumping it sounds, like a shounen anime op. I could listen to it as background music no problem.
6/10 - more on the neutral side but their vibe is kinda nice
Chiaki Morisawa
His A to Z card came home in 30 pulls!!! Already looking sympathetic here...jk. He is pretty nice, though. Maybe coming on a bit strong sometimes but he's considerate enough to not cross any boundaries. Probably. He somehow gives me Sinbad (Magi) vibes. Both want to improve the world, where everyone is happy, are natural leaders many look up to, popular and charming (tho here less flirty). Small difference is that Chiaki doesn't see himself above others even after achieving lots. That and although he seemed to have idealistic aspirations, he does see reality as it is. Changing subjects, I was very caught off guard by his voice. Not that it's bad or so, it's just the only other roles I've heard from his VA were Sakyo Furuichi (A3!), a serious and authorative but dad-like yakuza, who turned a new leaf by joining a theater group and Felix Hugo Fraldarius (FE:3H), an antisocial noble swordsman, who's sick of the world and grieving his brother's death (angrily). A common character trait is their grumpiness. So to see that very voice being all cheery and shouting RYUSEI RED blablablabla was a whiplash. Although his hair and eye colors are very ordinary, he has this boyish and dashing shine, that makes him kinda cute. His laugh is probably very infectious. Apparently likes action movies and power rangers (or whatever the jp versions are called), which is no surprise. Good for him to be able to follow his dreams. Very likely to be genuinely popular with kids.
6.5/10 - cool guy cool guy
Kanata Shinkai
If Haru (Free!) and Misumi (A3!), had a love child, Kanata would be the result. His "affection" with 💧water 🌊 (and sea life too?) + his floaty vibe aka airheadedness really cement it. Was also a god??? Very Misumi-like. I bet he has inhuman skills as well, like, being able to hold his breath for god knows how long or understanding sea animals. He might have been born in the water like me. It would be very funny if his zodiac sign isn't a water element. Is the mom? of the group, which raises a few concerns but, hey, every family dynamic is unique and if it works, it works. I wonder how "this" specific speech pattern sounds when I hear him "talk". He seems kind of a weird mix of chill and hyper. :3 but like úwù. Kinda random but the mermaid set from Love Live would fit him so much and he'd look stunning in those costumes.
6.5/10 - slightly cute kamichama, sangaku sa- I mean, puka puka~
Tetora Nagumo
Inverted Kuro. Are they seperated brothers??? Is Kuro his idol? Idk but there's no way they aren't connected in some way or another. I mean, his hair for starters, then his athletic vigor, his goal of being manly and.....just look at him! Nothing in a bad way of course. Very much a puppy and all. Just a lil boy who wants to be a cool hero~ which is why he suffers from slight feeling of inferiority and insecurity trying to fill the shoes of his former leader.....Somebody give him a snack 🍪 Reminds me a but of Kumon (A3!), since he also looks like the hyping younger brother type and so. They all seem impulsive but he seems especially so. Is probably actually stronger than he looks. Black rangers are usually former or to-be enemies if I remember right so what does that say about him? Well, at least that one version I watched a decade ago had it like that. And black is usually kinda e~vi~l.
5/10 - a soon to be tragic hero?
Midori Takamine
The irony of not only looking like Tsuzuru (A3!) but also sharing other traits like being just a random boy, crippling depression and being the token :/ in his unit, and then having his VA voice Kanata o.o u_u o.o Well, he does seem even more pessimistic and down, though. Can't say I can't relate....With his parents having a vegetable shop, he was probably a good boy and always ate his veggies. The only cards I remember seeing from him showed him either being flustered, down or just not being paid enough to deal with whatever is about to happen. Has a very sweet voice but like naturally sweet and not through added sugar. Like cherry sweet! Or I'm thinking of sour rn. I mean, they're tasty either way. Anyways, I can't look at him without thinking of other characters so I can't really say anything else worth mentioning.
6/10 - I wanna like him for himself and he should too
Shinobu Sengoku
Speedy ninja boyyyyy~ He may have an emo haircut but he pretty much radiates like a ball of sunshine. A peeking one. Like a sunrise. I bet 100 gems he just likes being a ninja and differently to samurai guy, he doesn't have any ancestral ties to that. His Ep.1 surprised me with how calm he handled the complaints. Probably also a gentle soul and cries at movies. Tragic and happy. Something tells me he likes sweets. His other eye does function, right? While, his voice seemingly sounds annoying, it's actually alright. I wanna see him and Tetora have a collab song with Akatsuki. I'm curious of how their "shota voices" and energetic singing would sound with Akatsuki's somber songs and deeper voices. That and with Shinobu being a ninja and all...y'know.
6/10 - Nin nin into the night my boy
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Conclusion
I don't care for them as much as other groups but I feel a bit bad to give them a 6/10, the same score as fine, though for wildly different reasons. They're just... there....but we're delighted to have them here anyways.
You can skip this if you want but I really wanted to include this funny idea my younger sibling #1 had, when I told them about Kanata's and Midori's impression on me and they deadass created a whole crossfic (Free!, A3! & Enstars) in a matter of minutes 😂 Haru and Misumi were a married couple bc Makoto didn't reciprocate Haru's feelings due to some bro code, which leads to him having an affair with Tsuzuru, who looks similiar to Makoto and is also the responsible older sibling, cook, normal one etc. Kanata is the love child between them but Misumi doesn't know that he's not his biological child and Midori is Makoto's child. After all these things, Haru struggles to discern his true feelings for Tsuzuru and Misumi, whether he actually does love Tsuzuru or smth smth I forgot the rest.
That's all for today, I guess. I feel like I only write at 3am and I'm tooooo lazy to proofread 😩 I'll do it anyways ofc. I'm just gonna include this in my disclaimer as well. See you next time~☆
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