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hezuart · 7 months
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Regarding Utena, I wouldn't use the phrase "sleeping with each other" when most of the sex is outright abuse.
For example, Utena and Anthy are 14 years old, and cannot consent to having sex with Akio, so saying they're just "sleeping with" him frames the issue as if it was consensual and an active choice on their part.
Ah I wasn't just talking about Utena and Anthy. Akio also slept with Kanae (and Touga... I think) Shiori slept with Touga. Touga actually slept with everyone in school. Our main three sibling groups in the show, Akio & Anthy, Touga & Nanami, Kozue & Miki were all incestuous. So that statement was just an overall. Pretty much every relationship in this anime is heavily messed up in some way
Forgive me, I haven't watched Utena in a very long while, so there are some things I totally forgot about, but from my memory, the love square was insane. Utena started dating(?????) Akio, and then found out he was sleeping with Anthy, and then the two of them seem to passive-aggressively fight over him briefly?? This show is absolutely beautiful and started off with a somewhat clear story. A tomboyish girl named Utena joins a strange magical fight club at school for the hand of Anthy. Anthy is maybe under some kind of spell to serve whoever she is betrothed to. Utena doesn't seem to get it, and really only wants to fight for Anthy's freedom and happiness. After living together, the two become good friends and maybe even start to fall in love. Utena loses at one point and falls into a depression, dressing up like a girl again, doubtful and insecure about herself, only to make a comeback. There's a mysterious prince who descends from the heavens to grant her power through the sword she pulls from Anthy's heart. That castle could be real magic, from another realm, or just from her imagination from the prince who saved her as a child- (sike!!! its a projection in the sky?????? guess what, everything is fake!! ??? ....except for the swords pulled out of peoples hearts. Those are real, somehow.)
But yeah once Akio is introduced the show quickly devolves from "Magical LGBTQ+ highschool girl challenges gender roles and relationship norms, saving a princess in the process and falls in love with her," to backtracking, incest, sex, sexual abuse, weird comic relief, manipulations, illusions where everything isn't real yet at the same time it is, shirtless men, driving cars, dead people, etc. The bitter-sweet confusing ending where Anthy is finally free but at the expense of Utena, who in the end realized she could never be a prince, apologizing in despair at her failure, pierced with thousands of swords in Anthy's place...
It still has an interesting aspect parallel of Anthy, a princess, sacrificing herself for a prince who in the end becomes a corrupt shadow of himself. Vs. Utena, a princess acting as a prince, sacrifices herself for the princess who was a shadow of herself to free her. The fact that the thing that saved her all those years ago was her want to save Anthy was really poetic.
Like there's a lot of metaphors to be found here, really beautiful, surreal amazing ones, but in my head I can only see it as a horrific confusing tragedy. But the cliffhanger is like "Utena is out there somewhere in another universe! I'm gonna go travel to find her : ) " how and why did that happen and where on earth did she go-
(I don't know how to associate the movie with the anime because those feel like two completely different universes and probably are.) The show mid to 3 quarters of the way went absolutely bonkers. I feel like it kinda lost sight of where it was trying to go for a while. The ending was truly beautiful, but it was so odd due to prior inconsistencies in the story. You couldn't tell what was actually real or not, or how things came to be or why. And things that happened before, like all the sexual abuse is never addressed or brought up again. And it acts like the ending is happy, like there's hope for Utena and Anthy, but it just feels like nothing was really resolved. Anthy leaves the school, which, you know, good for her, her freedom was the point of the anime, it was what Utena was working towards her whole life, even if she didn't remember. But I don't know if she was well and truly saved if Utena was now in her place. Feels like they're just gonna go in a loop. Doomed by the narrative when the narrative itself doesn't really acknowledge that. I just got a "Don't try to be something you're not because you'll succeed but at your own demise" kind of moral from it, which felt like a loss rather than a win when it came to the gender role commentary.
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iztarshi · 4 months
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I'm curious about "Vexed to Nightmare".
This was vaguely a crossover between Utena and Silent Hill - or at least an Utena fic inspired by Silent Hill - with the slight problem that I've never played Silent Hill. Loosely, what if the metaphors in Ohtori became monsters a bit more directly than usual and started stalking people?
I don't remember much of what the plot was meant to be. I know Anthy and Utena returned and were trying to get in from outside - and I think the idea of Touga as a butterfly cupped in Anthy's hands originally went in this fic before finding a better home in The Butterfly Bride.
To be honest I think I cannibalised most of the ideas from this that were actually working into that, although it's a very different fic.
"Vexed to Nightmare" is a quote from The Second Coming by Yeats which feels somewhat appropriate with a sphinx in the desert being referenced in Absolute Destiny Apocalypse.
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It’s hot, staticky hot, like the air before a storm when Nanami wakes. She throws her bedcovers off and rubs the sleeve of her nightgown across her damp face. It’s bright too, as if she’s slept until noon, and when she opens her eyes the light glaring through the window is white, like a floodlight.
‘Aliens?’ She sits up and scoots back against her pillow. If she goes to the window she might get sucked into a flying saucer and taken away to be experimented on! She’s read the stories!
Silly girl, still believes in aliens.
Why not, she’s like one, isn’t she?
‘Ah!’ Nanami claps her hands over her ears. There’s no one in her room, just the shadows cast by the light from the window striping across her floor like cage bars. She’s being silly. Hearing things, imagining things, she always lets her imagination get the best of her. But that light. That’s not right, is it? She cautiously puts her feet on the floor, overly aware of the texture of the carpet, and tiptoes over to the window, staying out of the harsh patch of light it casts.
Outside the sky is white. White and blank as the inside of an eggshell, radiating that too piercing light. Everything stands out against it like black shadows, as if the woods around the mansion are a cut-out of a forest. She shivers.
Nothing seems wrong except the sky and that’s a big except but Nanami’s attended Ohtori since she was six. Things happen and life goes on. She wouldn’t want to be the only one making a fuss about it. Time to shower, dress, wake Touga… no, he can wake himself. He never needed her anyway. She wonders if he’ll be worried about the sky? If he is at least it will mean it’s okay to be afraid of it.
She sighs and turns away from the window just as something lunges at her, nothing but a dark shadow in the corner of her vision.
She screams and throws herself under the reaching… blade? Hand? The thing looming over her is black as ink, a shadow in three dimensions. It looks like a girl, or like an insect, limbs elongated into points and waist pinched, with a jutting triangular head sporting incongruous ponytails. Nanami is back on her feet in moments, reflexes honed from duelling, and backing away. It’s barely bigger than her once she’s on her feet. It lunges again, foreleg hitting her dressing table and crunching through wood. She needs a sword. Her knees hitting the bed behind her feels like defeat, but she’s not so easily crushed. As it lunges again she whips up the covers, throwing them over it. It sweeps up a foreleg, shaking its head beneath the cover, looking for a moment like a bedsheet ghost.
‘Ha!’ Nanami says. Then she runs.
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lemonlushff-iy · 4 years
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Yeah...I suck at this. Swear it’s the last one till March 14. Part two was too gut punchy to just leave it there. 
Fic inspired by @clearwillow​‘s “New Moon Ride”
Read Part One of One Last Ride here.
Read Part Two of One Last Ride here.
One Last Ride: Part Three
His parent's house was just as she remembered it. 
It was a quaint, two story farmhouse with white siding and a wrap around porch. His grandfather and built it years ago, and it had been passed down to their only child when he passed - Inuyasha's father, Touga. 
Kagome hadn't been well acquainted with his grandfather at the time - she had only been eight when he passed - but she had remembered seeing Inuyasha when he came to visit him before they had moved in.
He was the cute little half demon boy that would play in the creek running from behind his house to behind their house because he had wandered too far from his grandparent's land. Eventually, when they moved in, he became the cute little half demon boy who would climb their tree and throw rocks at her window to get her to come outside and play. The cute little half demon boy who fell out of that same tree once and landed on his arm the wrong way and broke it.
She remembered that day well. He picked out a red cast and was so downtrodden...she made her dad drive her over and brought him the last of the ice cream from their freezer. They sat on his porch, splitting it from the same, waxy paper box while their parents sat inside, drinking decaf coffee and talking. She could remember how the setting sun washed over them, making his gold eyes shimmer as she had the honor of being the first person to write on his cast.
And then…
Then she had given him his first kiss. It was only on the cheek...but the look on his face…
That had sealed their fate together.
"It hasn't changed," she commented as they got closer to the house.
"Don't tell Ma that," he snorted. "She had us out here a few weeks back repaintin' the whole damn thing."
"Is that why it looks so clean?" she joked, but he didn't reply. "Well...you did a lovely job."
"Thanks," he whispered, and she felt him pull her closer as if forgetting himself for a moment as he guided Bessie over to the porch. They came to a stop, and she waited for him to move, but he didn't.
"Inuyasha?" she breathed, silently asking him what was going on as his fingers flexed against her waist.
"I...I know it'll be hard," he began, swallowing, "but let's try 'n be civil when we go in. Please? For Ma?"
"Of course," she whispered, turning around to look at him. He looked so...sad and shattered, like that little boy who fell out of the tree and broke his arm. Her heart ached to comfort him and kiss away his tears...but she couldn't.
That wasn't them anymore.
"You…" he began, his eyes landing on her lips before he shook his head.
"What?" she pressed.
"You still smell good," he admitted, and she felt herself soften. She knew how big that had always been for him. Dog demons had such sensitive noses...and even though he was only half human, he hadn't been an exception to the rule. "It...it would be so much easier if I didn't…" he sighed, dropping his head for a moment. Finally, having composed himself, he let go of her, swinging his leg around to dismount before reluctantly offering her a hand.
She took it and ignored the way her body still sung at his touch, accepting his help to step down from the mare.
"Why don't you go on in?" he encouraged once she had her feet on solid ground. "Ma will kill me if I don't wash up a bit first."
"Ok," she nodded, smiling. It was nice to know that she hadn't changed either. "Do you want some help," she asked before her brain could stop her, almost as if on reflex. It was like she had slipped back in time to seven years ago. She hadn't even thought about what she had said until the words were out of her mouth.
"I...No," he replied awkwardly, his chest letting out a hurt sigh. His pain was tangible...she...she hadn't meant it. She hadn't wanted to rub salt in the wound. "I can hose off just fine on my own now."
"Of course," she nodded, turning on her heel and heading inside. She carefully opened the storm door. The old hinges squeaked noisily as she entered - the plastic clattering shut behind her.
She hadn't realized how much she missed that sound. Or how hard her heart would clench when she heard it.
It was the sound of her childhood.
The sound of them running in from the yard for a popsicle after playing during long, lazy summer days. It was the sound of Inuyasha chasing her to the family room before they started working on their homework together. It was the sound of his parents returning when they were upstairs in Inuyasha's bed with their hands and lips all over each other's bodies.
Good lord. How they had never actually had sex, she still had no idea...Only, that wasn't true.
It was...it was too scary at the time.
Too big a step.
They were young and adventurous...and...while he had made it clear that if she wanted to go further, he absolutely would...she hadn't quite been that adventurous. She had been shy and nervous and…
She sighed.
She would have much rather slept with Inuyasha than waste her first time by getting drunk at a college party and screwing around with the first thing that had a dick.
Hindsight was 20/20.
She looked around the kitchen and got out two glasses to fill with cold water from the pitcher in the fridge, knowing that Inuyasha could use a drink whenever he came back in. It was hot out there, and he had been working hard and—
"Boys? Are you back already? That was faster than…" Izayoi gasped, clearly not expecting to see the raven haired woman now standing in the middle of her kitchen with two glasses of water. "Kagome?"
"Hi Mrs. Takahashi," she greeted weakly. She was sure she was giving the poor woman heart failure right about now. It wasn't like...things weren't what they used to be. Seeing her wasn't as normal or as common an occurrence as it once was.
She watched as Izayoi blinked hard and long as if she had to have been imagining the woman in front of her.
"Kagome," she whispered still in shock. "What are you doin' here?"
The sound of the storm door creaking open and slamming shut again drew their attention to Inuyasha as he walked in, rubbing his face with the hem of his shirt. Water beaded up on his skin, making it shimmer in the kitchen light.
Kagome tried to not let the view affect her.
She really did...but he had really matured since she last saw him and...well...she was only human ok? A human with eyes. A woman with red blood, and it was all working against her right now.
The fucker. The way he smirked at her told her that he was doing it intentionally, too. Like he wanted to remind her of what she had given up...and how much better it was now. It was like he was saying, 'and to think...all this could have been yours'.
He let the hem of his shirt fall as he greeted his mother with a hug, barefoot from ditching his shoes outside the door so he wouldn't track mud in. She always yelled at the "boys" for tracking mud in.
"Her rental car broke down just outside the ranch," he explained, raising an eyebrow at the glass of water she offered him. She wanted to roll her eyes and tell him that it wasn't poisoned...but they had agreed to be civil for the sake of the woman in front of them. "The engine overheated. We have to wait until it cools down before we can do something about it."
"So you came here?" She asked tightly.
Oh.
Good.
She was thrilled to see her too.
Had she pissed off everyone in his family?
"Yes Ma," he sighed, downing the glass of water. "It's closer than her family's ranch, and the car broke down here. It made sense."
"I see…" Izayoi replied, glancing between them.
"It's ok, Ma," he gently reassured her. "Imma big kid now. I can make adult decisions," he tried to joke lightly, but it didn't ease his mother too much.
"Well Mr. Big Kid - Kikyo called while you were out," Izayoi informed him, leaning against the door frame leading from the living room into the kitchen.
Kagome watched his puppy dog ears perk up and felt her heart sour.
Kikyo? Really?
Were they...were they dating now?
She tried to mentally shake herself, but it was hard. Kikyo had always been interested in Inuyasha. She shouldn't have been surprised...Yet…
Was he really replacing her with Kikyo?
Whatever. He wasn't hers anymore. He could do whatever the fuck he wanted. It didn't matter. But...why the hell hadn't he brought it up when he was asking about her "pet cat". That was just…
Rude? Deceptive?
It wasn't fair that he seemed to know a hell of a lot more about her than she did him.
"Oh yeah? What did she want?" He asked, drawing her out of her thoughts. His smirk grew at the mention of Kikyo as he went to refill his glass of water.
"She said something about going to the Rusty Bucket after you go to the highschool to help set up for graduation tomorrow. I thought I'd let you call her back and get all of the details."
"Yeah. It sounds fun. I'll call later after we get her situated," he grinned tilting his head towards Kagome.
He was loving this, wasn't he? This was everything he could ask for...being able to show off his new life. Show her how fine he was without her. Show her how much he didn't need her. She was sure it was all kinds of fucking satisfying for him.
"Rusty Bucket, huh? I haven't thought of that place in a long time."
It was their local bar. Well...local being the operative word. It was the bar in the closest town...the truest definition of a dive bar. Dark lighting, pool tables, a mechanical bull...top it off with sticky furniture and greasy food? Perfection.
"We weren't exactly old enough ta get in when you were here last," he grinned.
"I've been a few times."
His smile faltered at that.
"Huh. Shame I didn't run into ya."
Running into him wasn't exactly her goal when she went. Running into him was never her goal.
"Have you called your mother yet, Kagome?" Izayoi asked, running interference between them. "I'm sure she must be worried sick about you."
"No...not yet. I was going to do that after I got him some water," she confessed, causing Izayoi to raise a suspicious eyebrow in her direction.
"Well. No time like the present. You're welcome to stay for dinner...sounds like it will be a while until the car cools off. Touga and Sesshomaru have the truck right now and the sedan needs to be looked at."
"I...dinner would be lovely. Thank you," she replied awkwardly, and Izayoi nodded her head.
"I'm going to finish up folding the laundry and then I could use your help making it. Baby, are you gonna go back out there and help your father and brother? Or are you done for the day?"
"I think they'll be fine without me," he smiled smally. "I wanted to take a shower if that's alright. I smell like an ogar's armpit."
She wanted to ask how that was different from normal...but…
She mentally sighed and held her tongue instead.
"Go on Sweetheart," she encouraged, and he finished his glass of water before disappearing, squeezing his mother's shoulder as he passed.
The second he was gone, Izayoi nailed Kagome with a hard look, making her shift uncomfortably in her shoes.
"Seven years," she whispered, looking her up and down. "You've changed quite a bit in seven years. Turned into a very attractive woman."
"Thank you, Mrs. Takahashi."
"Mmm...seven years can do a lot to a person, can't it? It can make them grow up. Mature. Move on."
Kagome suddenly got the feeling she wasn't going to like where Izayoi was going with this.
"You know, it's taken my baby a long time to learn how to smile again after you had your way with him. He's finally laughing. Looking forward to each new day. The darkness you left in his eyes and his heart has finally disappeared...and he's turned into a fine young man.
A respectable young man.
A young man with a new twinkle in his eye and a respectable, good woman on his arm.
Kagome Higurashi...I swear to God and to all things Holy...if you hurt my baby, or try to get between him and Kikyo...you could move to New York and I'd still hunt you down and pull your teeth out your ass. We clear?"
"Y-yes Ma'am," she stuttered, the vehemence in her words and the ice in her stare freezing her blood.
"Good. You know I always thought of you as the daughter I never had...but after what you did to my boy?" She paused to tsk and shake her head. "You come for your lil' visit and then you get outta here. You understand me?"
"Yes Ma'am," she whispered, trying to ignore the feeling of her heart shattering into a thousand pieces.
What was she expecting though? A warm hug and a kiss on the cheek?
All of this was a giant mistake. She should have just...just asked him to take her home. It would have been easier than facing her past. Then again….maybe she should be.
Maybe it was time to face her demons, once and for all.
Pun only slightly intended.
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