“This character’s development is always erased and he’s constantly reset to an annoying brat, I trust that this will not happen under your writing?“
“Oh, unquestionably! We will definitely fuck him up and make him suffer!“
Sir.......you didn’t even answer the question, suffering isn’t development.
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I’ve been semi-inactive the last few weeks, bc the inlaws were visiting (luckily not staying with us, but still.. activities. outside the house *shudders*) and since next week friends of mine come visit, i’ll not be betting on being active again. So.. if there has been anything recently you want me to see, pls send it to me. I’m gonna try and do the hard thing of “closing all the catching-up tumblr tabs i have” and see if i can thus reduce my tab count unter 300 XD
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plagued by thoughts of barbie and queerness
specifically after my friend and i went to see it and were discussing it and i brought up the obvious queer coding she said ‘oh yeah weird barbie’ and i went ‘oh. no? stereotypical barbie??’
and when we unpacked it further i realised that she’d seen weird barbie as inherently queer bc of the way she’d been ostracised and called names that she made her own in time and could never fit in with the other barbies because of who she was and how she looked? and i saw stereotypical barbie as queer because of her lack of attraction to the people she was meant to be attracted to, liking them but never able to do so in the way they liked her. of being expected to act and be certain ways because of how she looked and the life she lived but not really wanting those things
honestly i don’t really have a point with this it’s just been ceaselessly rattling around in my lil brain
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Feeling... Out of place...You do not belong, the puzzle piece just doesn't fit. You slam your hands on each corner, pressing and pushing... And it never fits, it'll just chip anyways...
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((i shift into Play Pokémon mode again)) oooh ok so in any game i enjoy periodically returning to the home town and visiting the player’s mom and stuff. the last few times i visited mom in nuvema town i was kinda surprised by how flippant her dialogue was. it was like ‘ok now that that’s taken care of better get back your journey!’ like hi honey get out of here?? anyway i’m not sure exactly which story event triggered it buuut now she has more interesting things to say
she comments on cheren and bianca and hoping they’re finding themselves on their journeys too (i care them!!!). she talks about what makes a good trainer (someone who cares a lot about their pokémon). she directly mentions the player’s father having gone on a pokémon journey once (yet not where he is now. lol) i love to see it!!!!!!
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i don't even dislike bucky as a character i'm just! so very uninterested in the romantic dynamic ppl paint between him & steve it truly inspires nothing within me.
(and! if you're looking to scratch that friends-to-lovers itch 616!stevetony is right! there! or if you're looking to scratch the friends-to-unwilling enemies-to-tentative allies-to-friends-to-lovers itch, again!!! 616!stevetony is serving it at the all-you-can-eat ship dynamic buffet!)
the thing that really soured me on the ship was the fans and i hate to say that bc everyone should get to enjoy what they enjoy! but yeah there's nothing groundbreaking or progressive about a story with two men sharing a meaningful friendship that can be read as having homoerotic subtext.
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Day 17: Crab 🦀🦐
Ah, silly me, I forgot again... what day is it meant to be now?
I'll just answer this one for last night.
Day 17: I'm sure you saw my little episode. They've become more frequent as Kuriza becomes more capable--probably because he spends most of his time now screaming (usually good-tempered screaming, but it's still screaming), testing gravity, and playing pranks on my conscience. Thank god for babysitters. I'd read up on what the "terrible twos" were supposed to be like going in, but I suppose no-one can entirely be prepared for having a child, especially not someone like me.
Ah, what I would do for an hour or two of quiet... and by all accounts, he's an EASY child. If he'd been a hard one I might have called it quits by now.
We actually do have childcare experts on board, since occasionally children are born on the ship before we can come into port. I think I'll be less precious with who I allow to look after him, and see what happens then.
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Indirectly, this post is about how we mis-remember things from our childhood, simply because we remember a child's impression. You'll have to bear with me for a little, though.
I started a re-watch of the One Piece anime after... I don't know, two decades? I last watched it in my tweens, or something. It was hard to come by. My dad downloaded it bit by bit for me because dial-up and I had to watch it on his PC. It was that long ago.
The reason for the rewatch is this post that I made earlier, regarding Netflix' month-long spamming me until I caved to watching the live action, early last week.
You see, the live action be all:
...and Netflix wasn't wrong, in that post I made earlier. It was objectively funny, because it felt so painfully true, which is why I made the post. They just went and dunked a sizable chunk of my childhood into a can of sexy sauce and called it a day. Its short of a miracle that it worked (for me, personally), because it usually doesn't (for me, personally). Famously: Euron Greyjoy in the series. I want to forget that exists.
And I am not even mad at Netflix, because everyone who's been here longer than this week knows this is my type. Psychotic delusions of grandeur and questionable clothing choices included.
I did, however, feel that sort of slightly self-righteous huff of (you may imagine an old-timey tone here, if you like): 'but that is not the canon, I remember clearly how it was~~'
And so, I started rewatching the anime.
Me, re-watching this in the year of our lord 2023 while it's still airing new gdamn episodes like the digital clap, faux-complaining as one does: 'life was so much easier being ten, and the cartoon clown just being funny and stupid, and not a sexy disaster boyfriend'
The cartoon clown:
Me: ...shit.
So, anyway. My whole life is a lie now, and I thought you should know.
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Unrelated to anything but a client was Extremely Weird about the concept of genetic testing earlier this week so now I can’t stop thinking about it, because on one hand I do see his point re: eugenics and slippery slopes, but on the other I’ve got something nasty enough in *my* woodshed when/if I have bio kids I need to get tested to ensure they, y’know, survive being born
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