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Everyone is jumping on the theory wagon so here are my personal predictions:
-You made a few posts about how one of the themes of PATFW is finding hope in hopeless situations which makes me think the ending of it won't be completly bleak. I think it'll be bittersweet, although leaning more on the bitter side. Maybe something along the lines of TMA's ending but a bit more melancholic
-Rainhaze is gonna die. There's no hope for him by now. Although, I think it would've been real fucked up if everybody except for him died and he was forced to go on without a purpouse. Fascinating but not that likely to happend imo
-I think both Blacknose and her kits will live, not only that I think at least one other character will survive so they can help her with the children. My bets on it are either Egrettail, Slugpelt or Daffofilpaw
-Barrenclan is DEFINATLY not getting reformed after the defience attack. I mean the previous chapter is literally called the death of Barrenclan
-I think Pinepaw will die at the end of the story, possibly in a murder/suicide in order to defeat Deepdark. It's sad, but I think it's a very likely possibility. Cormorantpaw will survive though and will have to live with only his memory :( Perhaps he'll get to reunite with his siblings though?
-I feel like to parallel the fire that burned down the forest that Roseclan resided in there's gonna be a fire near the end of the story. Not sure yet what it'll do yet tho. Perhaps it'll snuff out the defience?
-I'm not sure how likely it'll be but I think it'd be really nice if Pinepaw got to talk to or interact with some of the more unwilling members of the defience. Perhaps have a bit of a heart-to-heart with them as they're all stuck in the same horrible situation.
-To wrap this up, here are some other characters that I think will die: Redpelt, Beeface and/or Plumstripe (Either they both die defending the clan side by side and make peace with eachother, or only one of them dies and the other grieve the fact that she wasn't a better sister to her in life. Either way at least one of them is dying) and Prowl
YAAAAY I love these long endgame theory predictions so much. :D So much I can't say but I can read everything and nod my head sagely. ALSO I adore the bingos, they're so funny.
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I have not kept it a secret that this semester commuting has been really rough on me. By the time I get home in the middle of the afternoon even if I only had to sit in a hour and a half lecture I feel like an overcooked noodle. And the mornings aren't any easier, my anxiety has been spiking a lot lately, and that messes me up completly, and it's particularly hard on my stomach. Let's just say it's a very demanding period of my life both physically and emotionally and I have been doing my best to get through it with ups and downs, but most importantly by trying to properly take care of myself. I decided to compile a list of small things that have been helping me, both for future reference as well as for people who might be dealing with similar issues.
Prep everything I can the night before. I don't leave the house until more or less mid morning since my class is on lunch time more or less (and this will come up again), so I do have time to do stuff in the morning, but if I have already put everything I need in my backpack, picked an outfit for the day and checked that I have my bus ticket the night before I can have a much calmer morning. Having a calm morning is fundamental for me on any day, so especially when I have a stressful and energy demanding day ahead I want to make sure I don't have to rush, and here is my second point.
Try to have a morning as calm as possible before I have to leave. I am a morning person so I wake up quite early which means I have plenty of time to take it easy. And this means drink my tea as I read my book, prep the last few things I need, like my waterbottle, eat (on which I'll have a later point). Overall my morning before leaving needs to be slow and mostly made of things for myself so again my precious reading time, listening tocmusic as I get ready to get in a better mood and so on.
Taking my meds regularly. It's the logical thing to do, if I am in a period in which my anxiety is worse than usual the number one goal is to be consistent with meds, they are there to help me even if sometimes I forget that.
Finding ways to enjoy food when anxiety fucks up my stomach. What happens is that as soon as I have an anxiety spike for some reason I get very nauseous, which is terribly by itself and it gets worse when it makes me struggle to enjoy my food. But I found a couple of ways to work around that in the past few weeks. Eating when I am away from home is much worse so what I do is embrace the little hobbit in me and have more meals when I am at home, and just bring some snacks on the road if I need them. That means I have two breakfasts before I have to leave the house, the last being a bit more filling. And then when I get home no matter how tired I am or what time it is I cook something for myself, something simple, but I take the time to make something good that fills me up and makes me happy. Because having a full stomach does improve your mood belove me. When I am on the road I bring some lighter snacks that can help me if I feel like I need to have something but that will also work well if I have a spike in anxiety and correlated nausea. I usually eat some homemade bread while I walk from the bus stop to my uni, and then snack on some nuts while I wait for the lecture. And I always have an emergency sweet treat in my backpack because that is something that I actually do on a regular basis. This thing has been working very well, I have had less problems with my stomach acting up, and I am definitely getting all the nutrients I need during the day, just at times that are a bit different from my normal routine.
Bring tea with me. It's something I never did before but it's becoming the one thing I won't give up. I either make a green tea or an herbal tea that I drink before the lecture, and it's been so good for me both physically and mentally. It's been super cold so the warm treat is really needed, but most importantly it's been very comforting and calming, so shutout to my dad for suggesting that.
Having little things to look out for during the commute. This mostly consists of me listing to podcasts, and re:dracula has been of great company in my commutes last year so it's nice it's become a bit of a tradition. It's just good for me not to associate commuting with negative things, so now I just percieve it as poscast time which makes it much much better. This also includes texing friends when I feel like I can look at the screen of my phone without getting car sick (again when anxiety messes me up I can get random car sickness), that's good to keep my mind off things and make the commute feel lighter.
Total relax when I get home. Which sometimes means lying in bed with a cup of tea and nothing more. If I have enough brain power I might read a comic, or play stupid midless games on my tablet for a bit. Honestly just things that need as little energy and brainpower as possible because by that time I do not have much energy or brainpower left, and it's okay. I normally use up a lot of energy when going out and it this period of time all tasks require I use even more energy. I can't do much about it other than accept it and do my best to tke care of myself.
#i feel like i am forgetting about somethong but these are def the main things#the goal of this weird journaling/list/idk post is to mostly write down what has been helpful for future reference#bc i know myself and i know i always struggle with commuting routines#i also haven't had enough energy to do my usual daily journals so it's a good filler#i will surely get back to my normal style posts at the end of the week#idek how to tag this kglgllf#studyblr#studyinspo#uniblr#university#student life#journal#journaling#commuting#commuting day tips#mine#the---hermit
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I talked about this on a couple of different places but I find it interesting how Rick Hunter and Corey Cruise's dudes are characterized.
(adding a keep reading bc I don't want to clog the dash)
Corey Cruise's dude is a fixed entity that is outside of our control. He is more straightforward than Rick Hunter's dude but this also leads to him having, comparably, more inappropriate reactions (like harassing a fast food employee or immediately resorting to threats when confronting Mr. Phraud whereas RH dude would just curse them off or be generally upset)
Rick Hunter's dude is more dependent on the player's actions but it becomes very clear that if he had free will he would be, at most, sarcastic and nonchalant (his lines like "apparently I'm feeling a little psychotic this morning" shows that he's at least somewhat aware that he isn't in control of his actions and "[...] book the kid with the keyboard" further solidifies that awareness), choosing to usually solve things with as little negative consequence to him as possible. RH dude is surprised by CC dude's presence mostly because it probably sounds familiar considering that's the voice he would constantly hear in his voice in the 11 year coma but also the fact that CC dude is making him have inappropriate reactions while distinctly not being the player.
CC dude is also considerably the less physically present dude as even when he takes a more prominent role it happens in a dream and he only really becomes physical after supposedly the dude's head wound becomes more severe again. While this sudden inversion of CC dude being the protagonist and RH dude being antagonistic in brain damaged might seem weird at first, I think the roles are the way they are on the account of CC dude antagonizing RH dude to a degree and thus his image in the realm he has control over being more antagonistic and also the fact that, once again, RH dude's temper is completely dependent on the player's actions and because the player has to be aggressive in brain damaged, he reflects that and is aggressive in return.
One way I see the relation the dudes have to each other is CC dude being the more subconscious but being a separate, autonomous entity and RH dude being the more active but reactionary character and them not particularly enjoying each other's presence, repressing each others' existence as they might think they are the "true" dude however another way I see it is that both dudes in the current game line-up are, in a way, a meta commentary of RH dude representing the player and the choices they can make in the games, completely adapting to them and CC's dude is the way the dude's character is perceived by the fans and non-fans alike regardless of how he actually is which also interestingly mirrors the way postal franchise was advertised in America by running with scissors (a game that's only as violent as the player is) vs the way it was advertised in eastern Europe by Akella (a game that's the dream of every maniac with the choice on violence part being just a mere suggestion).
#also CC dude being a completely autonomous entity and potentially acting against the way that the player wants to act may just be a [...]#kind of retelling of the way Akella started going by the beat of their own drum while making postal III and disregarding RWS's wishes#and completly fucking up everything for them#also there's possibly another way this relation can be seen but I feel like that kind of interpretation would be inappropriate on my [...]#part as I don't have the condition and it really feels like it would be a really botched representation of that condition that would [...]#make the entire story worse in the end.#anyways if I'll hear even a single 'oh you're looking too deep into this oh it's not that deep' I'll rip something out of you 😄#It's my hyperfixation and I get to count the acorns in the hogshit!#also doing an analysis of stuff is fun#and also I feel like not enough of fanartists examine the relation between the two dudes and that slightly limits their options#ok I think that's all I wanted to say my thoughts have run dry#postal#postal game#postal 2#postal 2 paradise lost#postal brain damaged#btw I haven't played postal 4 so I can't say much about it and also I'm pretty sure the voice choices in there are more or less cosmetic#rws#running with scissors#postal dude#jūr.txt
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#literallly think my life is going down the fucking hill right now#started crying after therapy because i think im not doing enough#and i been having disagreements with my therapy..#*therapist#that's why i cry because it always happens to me#that i desagree with therapist and then i cant trust them totally#i just start to get quite and barely say anything#or worst i fucking explode and miss the point completely#it's always me#always#i just loose it completly and end up regretting everything i said#oh there's also the part that my parents look at my relationship as damn joke#and i have a job interview tomorrow for smth that i dont even know where the hell to start#bpd is hitting cause im getting stressed to the point of being agressive and rude#and the only thing that keeps me calm is my gf who i cant see as often as i would like to#oh and also i have to take my driver's licence and study for arts exam ndxt year even tho i dont have a background in arts cause i learnt#on my own#so i dont fucking know where even to start#everything is getting overwhelming.....
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Hii ! So for Morning mistakes pt2 i'd love to get a pov of Jungkook at first during the rest of the practice after y/n teased him, maybe him being worked up and then him going home to her and fucking it out hehe 🤭😋
If you could add some d*ggy pov and dirty talk that would be great !!
˙✧˖ ?! — EDGY EVENINGS. - MDNI !!! (pt.2 to MORNING MISTAKES.)
— ‧₊˚ — 🌌 : "that's all you're good for- you always need something in your mouth, don't you.. ” ??
summary. maybe you teased him just a little bit to much... any way any who: sweaty mean after practice kook!!
warnings/includes. (NSFW) dom! jungkook x non specified! reader, he's mean :O - talking: overstimulation (edging), degrading + dirty talk!! , anal sex, finger sucking (+ light thrroat fucking??), he's rly kind and caring after tho :)
"wanna fuck you so hard, there's nothing else you can think about but the sound of my dick slapping against your damn ass" pressed out through his teeth, his voice groaned unusually low as his hips slammed against your backside once more, the loud sound probably heard by absolutly every neighbour possible.
your knuckles were most likely purple by the way you could feel yourself holding onto the thin bed sheets but at the same time you were to busy whining and letting out consistent dumb blabbering that you didn't care about how bad your ass hurt or your hands or even your head - which was trying it's best to let out something remotely sensical but always gave up mid-way through a thought.
but even your mouth was soon taken over by his fingers which you'd suck to the best of your abilities, pretty good considering the fact that he had been fucking you for the past hours, every single time - so close to coming but pulling out the last second.
the little tears that formed in your eyes he'd notice, wiping them away so gently - always tempting with the fact that he could make you cum so hard, that he could do it in seconds, that he knew how sensitive you really were but... always chose not to just to show who's in charge.
grinning at how you were sucking his fingers so obediently, light drool beginning to from at the corner of your mouth, "just like that, that's all you're good for- you always need something in your mouth, don't you?"
"you wanna cum? c'mon answer" his fingers were longer then you last remembered if you even ever did, actually faintly throat-fucking you with them while not failing to move his hips in a way that was once again leading you to an upcoming orgasm.
you nodded repeatedly, practically helpless, completly devoted to him- him, who stuffed you so full of everything his, his thick cock reddened and covered in pre-cum, leading to a wet sound everytime his hips met your ass, his fingers covered in spit and salivea.
"can't talk anymore? do you really deserve to cum if you can't ev-"
"fuck yes, need it so bad, please, please" your voice muffeled still by his fingers, lips wrapping around each one, eagerly sucking like trying to prove smth.
the pounding speeded up just slightly as he moaned himself at the feeling of being so long so deep inside you, how your ass bounced slightly everytime he hit it the right way "fuck- might, my- cum, fuck"
cum dripped out of your ass as he pulled out carefully instantly wrapping his arms around you, dick still pressed against you somehow yet he whispered with so much pureness and care, "are you okay? was i to mean? do you need water? i should clean u-"
cutting him of you kissed him, the small smile on his lips so cute as he returned it lazily, running his hands through your hair, kissing your forehead when your lips seperated, "wanna take a shower?"
#bts fanfic#kpop smut#bts ff#bts fic#bts imagines#bts x you#jungkook fic#jeon jungkook#jungkook#jungkook fanfic#jungkook bts#jungkook x y/n#jungkook x reader#jungkook x you#bts x non specified!reader#bts x y/n#bts x reader#🗯 - mae asks!
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Phillip Graves x Fem!Reader
SMUT MDNI NSFW!!!!!!
VALENTINES DAY 💕
For all my lovlies out there, enjoy my little story 🤭
(it has erotic scenes, you have been warned!!!!!)
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You wanted to spend Valentines day with your husband Phillip Graves. But he was not in romantic mood. His last mission was failure and he lost a lot of expensive weapon and money.
You found him sitting in your living room with serious face, he was looking at something in his tablet.
"Hey honey. What are you doing?" You tried to start light conversation.
"Looking at battleplans." Graves didn't even rise his gaze on you.
"I was just wondering... Next week is Valentines day...so I thought, maybe you can take one day off and spend it with me?" You cutely smiled at him.
"I can't sweetie. I will be probably busy." He murmured.
"Oh Phil, come on... Just one day... You need some time for yourself too... It doesn't have to be something fancy, just you and me, I could prepare some dinner... "
"Can you just shut the fuck up?!" Graves interrupted you and looked at you angerly.
You looked at him completly shocked.
"Why you speaking to me like this?"
"Because I try to focus on something important and you keep yapping about some shit!!" Graves stood up and started to look for something
"People are dying, I lost hell of money, my reputation is hanging on a thread and you talk about some stupid dinner!" Graves found charger.
You stood up there, trying to hide tears.
Graves connected his tablet to the charger.
"I'm a busy guy, you know who you married. Now stop standing here and staring like a owl. Go do your nails or other stupid shit and leave me alone."
That was enough for you. You slammed the door and went to your bedroom.
You cried almost all night. In the morning you saw Graves was gone. He went on a mission and didn't even tell you goodbye.
The next few days were torture for you. You started to regret that you didn't try to talk to your husband. Calm him down... But he didn't have to be so nasty for you right?
You went to his office room. You touched his clothes that he left on the chair. You missed him so much, even that he was mean to you.
You saw something on his desk. It was his tablet. Curiosity took over you and you turned it on.
You saw that his phone was connected to it. You could read now all group chat between Graves and his close Shadows.
Graves promised them to double the bonus if they successfuly finish the mission. At 14th of February they supposed to comeback home.
Some of the Shadows replied that, they will go to the stripper club and they will book hotel and bring girls for some orgy.
Graves didn't reply anything to that, but you felt incredibly hurt.
Maybe that was the reason he was so nasty to you? He was or wanted to cheat on you, so he started a fight. You felt heartbroken. How could Phillip be like that? You knew that he is workaholic but he loved you. He proved you that many times.
You heard door closing on the first floor. You run downstairs to find Phillip holding big buquet of flowers.
"Honey, I'm home!" Graves gave you the buquet and gift bag probably with jewerly.
He kissed you with passion.
"I didn't expect you to come back so soon.."
"We finished the job. It's big success for the company." Graves tried to kiss you again.
You pulled back to look suspiciously at him.
"Baby...I'm so sorry...I was so bad for you... When I was away, I couldn't stop thinking about you. I'm so lucky to have you in my life.... I would sacrifice everything to keep you safe. Work took the best of me. I promise, I will be better for you. " Graves smiled and hugged you.
But his behaviour didn't calm you down.
"Why you are not celebrating your victory with Shadows? I heard you wanted to fuck some random girls." Your tone was offended.
"I'm not a god damn dog to fuck some random bitches!" Graves looked at you and smirked.
"I'm gonna fuck my wife. That's the difference between other guys and me."
Before you could answer him, Graves manhandled you and took you upstairs to your shared bedroom.
He threw you to the bed, and ripped off your shorts and top.
He positioned himself bewtween your tights.
"Well, well, well.... Look what we have here. My wife soaked wet for her husband huh?" Graves took off your panties.
"Phillip... I just wanted..."
"Quiet love. Let your husband do the work here."
Graves spreaded your folds with his fingers and pinched your clit. He quickly tasted your sweet essence as he licks a firm stripe on your folds. He moans, eyebrows wrinkled and eyes open wide as he entertains himself with your taste. His tongue worked wonders on you, repeatedly sucking, flicking, and drawing various figures on your sensitive nub.
He inserted two fingers into you, streching sweetly your pussy.
"Tell me how much you missed me." Graves groaned into your clit.
"I missed you....very much." You whined almost closed your legs together from sensations, but Graves grabbed your tight firmly with his hand and spreaded them wider.
"You're not angry with me anymore? My sweet, little valentine?" Graves chuckled and licked your clit, his fingers still working, curling inside you, making you flow with juices.
"I'm not angry...." You grabed his hair, and pushed yourself into his tongue more.
"Mmm...that's my girl....so sweet...so perfect." Graves murmurs into your pussy. His cock is twitching inside his pants, he is so eager to dive into you.
Graves hit with his fingers your sweet spot,making you moan his name and come all over his mouth.
Graves gave your pussy a wet slap and undressed himself in hurry.
He towered above you with his muscular body, and you felt how much you really love him. You pulled him closer to kiss his wet lips, tasting your own sweetness.
Graves gave few pumps to his cock, and started to tease your entrance with his tip.
"You want me baby?" Graves looked at you with his blue eyes, massaging with one hand your nipples, with other hand he was playing with his cock, touching your pussy up and down.
"Yes, I want you Phil, so bad." You moan when he curl and twist your nipples bewtween his fingers.
He grabbed one of your tits and sucked it.
"Do you still love me?" Graves continued to tease you, knowing very well the answer.
"Yes...I love you.. Please Phil." You whined.
Graves sucked your other tit, flipping around his tongue.
He finally looked at you with victorious smile.
"I love you too baby. So fucking much. " He entered into your pussy hole with strong thrust, streching you widely. You grabbed his arms and gasped from sensation.
Graves didn't even try to be delicate. He started to rut into you with fast and strong pace. His cock coming in and out of you, making pornographic wet sounds.
He moaned at the feeling, pulling your hips back to meet his pushes.
"Just like that, just like that Phil." You shouted out, your eyes beginning to water.
"Don't stop please." You were at that point so stirred up, you felt like you could cum without warning. Around his length, your walls were already clenching. Suddenly Graves raised your legs, putting them on his shoulders, so his needy cock could dive deeper and hit your spongy spot. You wheezed at the unexpected change.
"Fuck, you're going to cum on my cock sweetie?" Graves was gasping, his hot breath on your neck. You were unable to track down the words, so you just shaked your head.
Graves began fucking into you harder; making you grasp onto him. You were so loud, that you start to be afraid that he is going to cover your mouth.
Which he did. He leaned into you and gave you erotic kiss full of tongue and saliva.
"Cum for me sweetie, fuck you're so beautiful." Graves groaned into your chest, not stopping even for a moment his speed.
Your pussy walls clenched around him, making electricity shoot through your body.
"Fuck, that's it....that's my girl..."
Graves licked your neck, bitting on it gently. He grabbed strongly your hips and with few more thrusts he came in your pussy. You felt his hot load fill you inside, drops falling into your butthole.
Graves fell into you all hard breathing and sweaty. You hugged him tight and kissed his head.
"You're the best wife in the entire world... I would kill anybody for you... God damn, I love you so much." Graves murmured into crook of your neck.
"I love you too Phil. No matter what." You were so happy, lying there with your husband in bliss.
Graves slowly pulled out his cock, put he made sure to collect his white load back into your pussy.
"I want to have kids with you sweetie. It's about damn time." Graves rolled into his back and pulled you, so now you were lying in his chest.
"Are you sure about that?" You slowly caressed his chest.
"Yea. I won't go anywhere, anytime soon. I need a fucking break from these wars. I have my own life too. And beautiful wife that I need to take care off. " He kissed your forehead.
"I'm so happy, Phil..." You felt overjoyed. " I will finally have you all for myself."
Graves chuckled and rised up to take his phone.
"Come here baby." Graves pulled you closer at took selfie with you. He kissed your cheek, but he made sure that your naked chest is hidden with his hands. Anybody could tell that you two just had sex, because of your fucked up expression. Messy hair, red cheeks and dreamy smile.
Graves sent the picture to the group chat.
"Enjoying Valentines with my sexy wife, I win boys".
Just after few seconds the chat was flooded with messages.
"SO HOT DAMN"
"Mrs Graves is so beautiful 😍"
"Commander's wife is sexy as fuuuck"
"Watch your language!!! Or I will kick your asses 😡" Graves texted.
" I will take bullet for woman like this anytime"
"I will take bullet, knife, baseball bat... Anything. Such a beauty"
"Graves is so lucky it's unfair :( "
"Yall disgusting. That's why you won't meet my lady." Graves continued to argue with Shadows over the texts, they were begging him now, to get to meet you.
"I'm going to be busy, making babies with my wife. So don't send me nothing stupid. "
He threw away under pillows his phone.
"The night is not over. Let's celebrate some more valentines sweetie, how about that?" Graves smiled and kissed you.
"I love this idea." You giggled.
Phil with flowers made by my luv @candy616 😍😍
I hope you liked it!!! 😘😘😘😘😘
@xxavengingangelxx @candy616 @phillip-graves-wife
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#call of duty#phillip graves#shadow company#commander graves#phillip graves cod#phillip graves call of duty#phillip graves smut#phillip graves x reader#phillip graves x you#phillip graves x fem!reader#phillip graves x female reader#phillip graves x f!reader#graves smut
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STUDY IN LOKI ROMANCE
Part 2: Breaking Brad
Since we're only a few days away from the last episode, I decided to COUNT DOWN everything we´ve got so far ( that can be interpreted very easily as romantic ) and discuss what the actual fuck is going on with second season. Because even though I shipped lokius practically from S1E2, I absolutely did NOT expect this kind of development. (Not that I´m complaining)
Warning: This is gonna be LONG post, lots of screenshots, lots of SPOILERS, lot of "oh-my-god-they-so-cute" language, and little bit of meta.
I originally thought that this post would be everything at once, but since I have just too many screenshots this time around, I´ll have to split it. so every post will be one episode. Color coding means:
IIIIIIIIII = anything, that coud potentialy be just acting choice.
IIIIIIIIII = everything else (tzn.: whatever was written, and/or carefully prepared by filmmakers. )
side note: I already wrote, about how amazing it is, that Mobius is unable to fight but fights anyway and how beautifuly, and ridiculously brave he is HERE. But this is about Loki/Mobius interactions, so I´ll try my best not to talk about THAT. (Even when I´m really happy, that s2 continues with this formula and Mobius is still his completely defenseless while aggressively brave self. I love him, btw.)
EPISODE 1 HERE
Okay,
Check-list, ep 2:
11) matching suits part 1
THIS ⬇️ costume department did a great job and they look badass together
also, they´re walking very close to each other.
12) Loki defending /saving Mobius from Brad (with magic!)
also, Mobius, dear, (my beloved) you were really going for it! Always so ready to fight! I can´t xD
Loki "don´t u dare hurt him" Laufeyson, look at his face!
13) Mobius and Loki struggling to assemble IKEA furniture- sorry Tapmad together
14) " And he knows..."
I mean yeah, sure. keep remind us, that Mobius knows everything about Loki, and saw him at his worst, so we can appreciate even more the fact, that Mobius likes him and cares for him so damn much 💚🤎
15) Loki finding Mobius´s joke amusing
Mobius: cracking joke right after Loki´s threatening speech:
Loki:
16) Loki being very concerned for Mobius after his outburst, saying that It´s okay, and then suggests having pie
because he knows Mobius so well and is avare of the fact, that his man is stress eater I´m gonna cry they´re too pure for MCU someone adopt them
17) Bickering like married couple (part 2)
18) The whole freaking pie scene!
Just them, sharing calm, intimate moment together
Mobius opening up to Loki, and admiting he "lost it"
Loki trying to make him feel better and absolutely KILLING IT!
btw, I know, that some people think, this scene doesn´t make sense, because Loki didn´t "lost it" during avengers, but was controlled by mind stone, etc.... well I think that it actually doesn´t matter.
Guess what else doesn´t make sense? For example the fact, that they already talked about Loki fighting Avengers ( during their first meeting.) Loki is aware, that Mobius saw New York invasion at least twice now, and he´s telling him anyway.
I would say, that point here is Loki trying to lift Mobius´s spirit, entertain him, make him smile.
Why else woud he start his monolog by "remember, when...?"
And I think, that this is huge, actually: Loki, using his bad memory, defeat, his humulianting experience to make Mobius feel better.
So not only, that we see, he no longer care about being rurel but we see him making lightly fun of it FOR MOBIUS´S SAKE!
He has different priorities now... our immortal god is a grown man now... it´s just so fucking beautiful... 🥺
Also Mobius saying to Loki: "come on, you´re the God of Mischief" Like it´s a best thing in the world, and Loki gives him THIS LOOK! (I mean that head tilt would be considered "acting" category, but I´m already making concessions by including all these things under one number :D
19) Loki and Mobius: mischievous duo
Mobius trusts him so completly!
They both such a drama queens!
And they works so well together!
like... seriously, Brad didn´t see this coming, AT ALL! xD
also... Loki complimenting his plan?!
20) "They say opposites attract. NO."
Mobius´s wishfull thinking xD
(But hey, it IS true. Opposites attracts. And works greatly together.
That´s the only reason, why, for example, trope like grumpy one/sunshine one is so popular!)
I can´t! just look at his face 🤣 Oh honey! just calm down
He is sooooooo NOT chill here xD bless him
21) Loki, not following Sylvie, but actually staying with Mobius and comforting him. AGAIN.
(which is an absolutely glaring contrast compared to episode 2 in first season!)
#loki spoilers#lokius#loki season 2#loki and mobius#MCU#mobius m mobius#mobius#owen wilson#tom hiddleston
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bojack horse bad again
you know, i was thinking back to this show again, i watched three seasons of it and that was all that i could tomach and you know what? no.
i dont accept it
i dont care, it was a bad show, it was an objectively bad show and i dont accept that everyone else decided that it was good, i dont care, it was a bad show and im going to tell you why.
emotional terrorism
maybe im a simpleton but i am someone who cares quite a lot about catharsis in my stories. this show refused to grant that, adamantly and violently. im not saying i need a happy ending, i am more than capable of enjoying bittersweet or even tragic stories, but i need a sense of completeness, some satisfaction, some release, some sense that things matter or meant something. this show insisted on refusing to give that. all this show was interested in was get an emotional reaction out of you. it was the emotional equivalent of a jump scare. it was convinced that if it made you feel bad enough people would confuse that with beeing powerful and deep. you could get the same reaction by walking up to someone on the street and kicking them in the nuts. and it would take about as much subtlety or artistry.
2. writer led rather than animator led
you could tell this was one of those shows that were made on the writer's room, not by storyboarders or artists, by "comedians". by people with english degrees. so many scenes of characters just standing around and talking. so many "jokes" that were clearly meant to be funny as something you read on a piece of paper or on a tweet and chuckle as you read it but as animation it just gave limp, stagnant scenes. so much dialog that were references and quips and puns and fast witticisms of the type you come up in the shower when thinking of clever comebacks.
there were so many fucking scenes where everything would stop and a character would launch on some stupid profound monologue about life and philosophy and psychology and relationships. it was like the writers were trying on for size paragraphs of their future memoirs or self help books. so much dialog that was begging for an award for writing. so many "mic drop" moments that were designed to be quoted. i find that the best writing is not the one that you can just quote out of context as a cool pithy phrase. a lot of the best writing ive seen in my life is meaningless when devoid of context, is inextricable of the scene and indeed of the entire story surrounding it but in here i can almost see the seams where the writers look at the camera waiting to see if you are impressed
3. inconsistent tone
this show wanted to eat its cake and then still have it. there are stories that manage to deftly weave in and out of comedic moments into serious moments. everything everywhere all at once does an amazing job jumping from the stupidest, most childish jokes into the most profound commentary about human nature, sometimes doing both at the same time and it worked, one didint cheapen the other.
in here though, it wanted to both have a completly absurd world with the stupidest characters ever and then somehow make us care for it all as if the show hadnt shot itself in the foot. it wanted us to see caroline being in love with what is clearly three children in a trenchcoat and then take her seriously as an adult, to treat any forther relationship drama she has as if it werent completly farcical.
4. ugly animation
it continued the blight that is take over adult animation by doing that disgusting repugnant paper puppet rigged interpolated quasi flash animation that only gives you stiff poses and movements and incredibly boring shots of characters standing in 3/4 perspective in front of the camera. it dull and flat and clunky and ugly, and the character designs were ugly. the noses were ugly and the mouths were ugly and the hairs were ugly and the eyes were ugly. it was all ugly. the backgrounds were fucking ugly and the colors were ugly and it was an ugly show to look at. unbearably so. and even the obligatory "weird" stylized scenes put in to shake things off and try to pretend that it was visually interesting (for like one scene per season) were also fucking ugly.
5. it had not interesting point to make
all it could do was insist and belavor and extemporize about how this one guy sucks and also most people kind of suck but specifically this one guy really sucks and he is not going to get better, or maybe he will? eh maybe, but not really, because he sucks. and we are going to make you like him because we are the writers and we are going to make him relatable and charismatic and sympathetic but actually no he sucks, you fell for it! and what does it say about you that you almost kind of liked him eh????. season after season of him, and in case you almost found anything redeemable about him, we are going to make him even worse, painfully unsubtly so, we are going to make him look at the camera and say that he sucks, because that is the level of nuance we think you can handle, dear viewer. this is called "self aware writing" and its postmodern and meta, which means its clever.
i fucking hate this show and the more i think about it the angrier it makes me, and what makes me more angriest of all is that people like it. its popular. it won awards i think. its largely recognized as a good show and its not! it sucks and its bad and if you like it you are stupid.
#bojack horseman#i made myself really angry thinking about this show#not that i need a lot to get angry as of lately
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She's returned from Hisui, some mons find her out in the field in the same spot where she was taken, unconcious and hurt badly, but alive, Val in her arms even in her state. Theyre rushed to the labs, and despite brutal injury, should be fine. Val's put in the ICU, the staff do not leave her alone, if anything were to happen to that pokemon Peach would lose it.
The professor herself is taken home, dosed to the hilt with pain meds, and put in bed after being cleaned up a little, checked out. Some broken ribs, fractures in the hands, a knuckle completly shattered, the healing mons come to her, repair what they can, but theres not a lot to be done about broken bones, those just take time.
Grey cannot explain the clothes, the scars that she never had, healed and seemingly old now, nor the changes in her physical apperance, hairs longer than it was that morning, she's somehow bigger? the notable white streak in the hair??? Only thing she's got on her is a half filled notebook tucked away in a pocket, small but hers, full of scribbles, sketches, mons long extinct in some cases, unusual variants, some kid he's never seen, Val, scenery. Plum in particular thumbs through it for a long while, unaware that this woman had any artistic skill, but it had to be her right? Thats her hand writing... some of it in Ancient Hisuian????? A pretty dead language these days. She said she was from Sinnoh but didnt expect this level of knowedge from her.
Takes 13 hours for her to wake up, the longest 13 hours theyve sat through, neither able to sleep, pacing around the house. When she's finally awake, totally buzzed from painkillers, nothing feels real, its out of body, touching stuff is abstract, the feeling is all wrong, heads fuzzy, she hit the deck pretty hard during the battle with Arcaeus, body went through a lot, she recalls falling for a long time, the impact should have broken her back, cracked her head, but here she is. She must be dead, this is a dream, being back home again like this is not new, she's had this dream so many times since leaving.
It is Val, waking in the ICU and demanding Booker comes to see her immediatly that is the turning point. Since peach left, she'd used taste to ground herself, when dreams felt too real, when reality felt off, taste stays the same. There when youre awake, gone if youre in a dream, or even an illusion. Val tells the Teddiursa to get some potent tasting berry and force feed Peach, only then will she realise this is the real timeline she was suppost to be in. Bob ambles in and sits with Val for the rest of her rest, old friends.
Once Peach realises she's home, truly, her thoughts immediatly go to her partner, and despite dizzy head and a body full of breaks and bruises, she gets on her feet, staggers her way to the labs, finds her partner, in just a bad a way as she is. The two sit together and say nothing, they dont need to. She waits until Val wakes up again, in and out of rest, petting bob as he dozes close. They've gone through hell and back, and now, with her partner, she makes the joke, the one she's sat on the whole time, recalling their original weekend holiday plans.
"Maybe we'll get to go camping now." knowing neither want to be anywhere but curled up at home right now. They fought god and came out alive, fuck camping.
Days pass recovering, neither well, but alive, repairing, it takes time. And in that time, Peach tells her loved ones everything, every lie, every hidden secret, all out on the table, Val even shares some memories with Grey and Plum, who have both a million questions, and new found deep understanding for her personlaity and behaviours now. She is sorry, painfully so, and sees she's made a lifetime of mistakes, too afraid to lose what she'd gained, the good in her life something she was not willing to risk, but in being secretive, she was putting them in danger. If they left now, she would understand, theyre free to do whatever they need to. Grey looks at Plum, a moment passing, before the pair get up. Peach thinks to leave, accepting it, but they wrap her up in their arms and squeeze as much as her damaged body can take.
They're sad for her, she has not had it easy by any means, but after being handed that shitshow of a childhood, Peach made something good of her life, and that takes real strength.
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Got an odd vision about Shanks and Buggy fighting and Buggy repeating his „Shanks shone so brightly„ thing in a very „I couldn’t compare to you!! You were like the sun and where would that leave me?!“ type of way and Shanks snapping and going „OKAY? Maybe you were my earth? Maybe you were the thing I wanted to keep save and warm and alive and shine for! Maybe I would have just loved to have you with me instead of you just fucking off to a completely different solar system - I- you- fucking clown- What use is a sun that doesn’t help things grow and live and - shit- Maybe I wanted to keep revolving around you! Maybe you were the one person I loved and wanted with me and- Ugh- Fucking FANTASTIC!“
And Shanks just sort of droops in on himself bereft of all energy while Buggy stares at him completly aghast, mouth hanging open because did THE red haired Shanks just confess to him in an utterly insane rant of all things? And he swallows. And tries to catch himself. And can’t help himself because he is still BUGGY but when his voice comes out it’s much smaller and softer than usual, even if he tries his best to sound dismissive and haughty „The sun…. Doesn’t revolve around the earth… you absolute moron.“ Shanks just huffs. „Well… this one does.“
Y'all be sending me the most beautiful things here out of nowhere and expect me to react like a normal person about them--
This is literally them. The thing is-- Buggy sees Shanks as the sun because he has always lived in his shadow and tbh he isn't even bothered that much by that. He's just angry Shanks seemed to give up his dream when he was the one shining so brightly. But he doesn't take into consideration that maybe Shanks doesn't want to be the sun? Maybe Shanks saw Buggy just as brightly? Or something even more beautiful, like the earth. The sun might shine but the earth gives life. And Shanks is just so head over heels for him that he'd definitely say the whole "revolving around earth" thing. Inaccurately and extremely not true. But he doesn't care because that's just how they go. Kind of like a "who's gonna correct everything I say if you aren't here?" type of thing.
#shooting me would hurt less i swear#they make me go insane#the whole thing about shanks being the sun is so good ewfwjkefb every time#one piece#buggy the clown#red haired shanks#shuggy
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Idk how this works exactly but what about a headcanon for Aemond with a female reader/lady who does divination, astrology etc ? Also, if they get married do you think Alys will still happen and if so, for what reason ? (i guess this taps more into Married!Aemond but hey, it is my first time requesting HCs...sooooorry if I did it wrong :( ) THX - fyi you are literally my favorite writer, like I get so freakin immersed in your stories and the way you write them...jesus lawwddd
See through you Headcanon
[ Aemond x clairvoyant! • fem!original character]
[warnings: mention of sex, angst, smut]
[I'm combining this headcanon with a request from one Anons for a similar female character, who befriends Helaena and surrounds herself with ravens, and I'll use it here. I loved this idea! ]
Aemond first meets her when she and her father-lord come to King's Landing for Aegon and Helaena's wedding. Aemond immediately notices, how she is dressed - black and gold, long, suede, matte robes, gold ornaments around her neck and hair. He will think, she looks like a lifted goddess of victory.
She pays no attention to him, only to his sister. Aemond notices them talking to each other. He is surprised to learn a few days later, that Helaena wants to keep her as a lady-in-waiting. Aemond decides, that the girl has his sister wrapped around her finger and he does not trust her.
That only changes, when one day Aemond sees one of her ravens perch on her shoulder. He is intrigued by the way, that she tamed the animal and that it obeys all her commands. She notices him but doesn't even greet him, humiliating him and making him think even worse of her.
More and more of the keep's servants begin to talk amongst themselves about the girl being a witch. Rumors also reach the prince's ears. Wanting to get back at her in some way and make her submit, he summons her to his chamber and orders her to predict his future.
She then smiles in a way, that makes him anxious and sits down at the table, while he stands by the window, looking over his shoulder at her, watching her every move. He sees her spreading the cards on the table and feels a surge of excitement, that she really may say something, that will affect his future decisions.
The girl finally reveals a few cards in front of her, placing them face up, looking at them in silence. After a while she speaks, and for the first time he hears the sound of her melodious, calm, warm voice:
"You will have a chance to kill the one you want revenge on, but it will not bring you the desired fulfillment. You will destroy everything you have built that day. Through one wrong decision, you orphan your child and leave your widowed wife only a year after your marriage."
Enraged by her words, he tells her to get out, calling her a liar and a pretender. She just replies to him calmly, that his future is not yet decided and he can still change it. She smiles, as she tells him not to be so cruel with his future wife, who will bring him so much joy, that he has no idea about.
He decides, that she is being cheeky in wanting to manipulate him into marriage, by only telling him, what she wanted him to believe. Several times, however, her prophecies about his mother and Aegon come true, and he, like it or not, pays more and more attention to her. She's not trying to seduce him, but the thought of what she's told him, haunts him.
One day he comes to her chamber in the evening, wanting to tell her what he thinks of her, knowing deep down, that he really wanted something completly diffirent. When he pushes her against the wall and lifts her dress, she doesn't budge. He tells her she's a con, a liar, a whore who thinks she's smarter than everyone else. She tells him, warmly and calmly, to do what he came to do. It throws him off balance. He turns her to face the wall, pulls down his pants, takes her hips in his hands, and starts fucking her like it's the last day of his life.
When he hears her sweet, soft moans, he can't help but gasp along with her. He can't understand, how she can be so wet for him, not to be afraid of him, not to run from him. He sinks into her hot, tight insided, looking at her face, pressed against the wall, her eyes closed, her mouth parted in indescribable pleasure. He then thinks, on the brink of fulfillment, that she's too beautiful and just cums inside her.
Then he tries to avoid her, but hesitates at the thought, of giving her moon tea. He fears, that he might kill the child, that she spoke of in her prophecy. From the moment he came to her, she did not bother him or talk to him. She treated him as before, which drove him mad with rage.
He began summoning her to his chamber, taking her regularly to his bed, telling himself, that he was only doing it to humiliate her, though he could see, that for her it had nothing to do with this feeling, since she came every time.
When she became pregnant with him, he decided not to make her get rid of the child, his heir, his successor. He announces to his mother, that he wants to marry her. The queen and king try to dissuade him by pointing out their deal with Lord Baratheon, but Aemond confesses to them, that his betrothed is pregnant. They then reluctantly allow their marriage, betrothing Lord Baratheon's youngest daughter to Dareon in return.
After the wedding, Aemond tries to pretend, that she is indifferent to him, that he only did it for their child, but he knows, that's not true. Although he tries to defend himself against it, he really begins to believe in her prophecies, visions and dreams. He listens to them with curiosity and horror, still remembering, what she told him, when she first came to his quarters.
When war breaks out between the Greens and Blacks, he is sent as a messenger on Dareon's behalf to remind Lord Baratheon of his oath. When he meets Luke there, at first he challenges him, wanting to humiliate him. When Luke refuses to duel, Aemond immediately gets on Vhagar and wants to chase him, scare him, show him how weak and worthless he is. Sitting in the rain, he remembers his wife's words and hesitates. He lets out a loud roar in rage and orders Vhagar to fly, turning back towards King's Landing.
I hope that you liked it! In this version he just don't have a chance to meet Alys, so, yes. Here you go, thank you for this request! It's my first headcanon here, to be gentle with me guys. 💖
Aemond Taglist:
(bold means I couldn't tag you)
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ੈ✩‧₊˚ur so pretty ੈ✩‧₊˚
paige bueckers x reader
theme:
fluff
comfort
suggestive and explicit language
A/N: this is my first time writing on tumblr don't judge. also sorry it's so short im not used to writing one shots ESPECIALLY fluff.
My hair still hasn't cooperated with me yet. i've straightened it, curled it, crimped it, scrunched it, nothing has worked. i got more and more upset until i tossed my hair straightener on the counter and sat down against the bathroom wall.
"fuck!"
call me dramatic but i was going to a very important meeting with some co workers i really didn't want to look like a hot mess. a couple tears rolled down my cheeks but i quickly wiped them away while sniffling. as i continued to sit there contemplating whether i should just not go or go with my natural hair. While a couple tears came down my cheeks followed by more and more and more... i heard the front door of my dorm unlock.
"Hun? you still here?"
Paige walked through the door shutting and locking it behind her. she set her duffel bag down and walked around the dorm looking for me. i stayed quiet so that paige wouldnt have to hear me crying. but she still found me in the bathroom leaning against the wall with only a bra and shorts on. she quickly kneeled down next to me and began to panic.
"baby whats wrong?" she said with heavy concern in her voice.
her hand wandered up to my cheek to wipe away a couple more tears that i hadnt gotten before. she took her other hand up to the small of my back and began rubbing it to comfort me. she looked up at the counter and saw that the straightener had knocked over a couple things. she stood up and set everything up straight before lifting me up from the floor. i stood infront of the mirror and stared at my half curly half straight hair and more tears started going down my face. suddenly i felt paiges arms wrap around my stomach and started rubbing my skin. i leaned back onto her shoulder. she placed a soft kiss on my cheek before pushing me back up. after i got my composure back in place i went to grab the straightener, forgetting that i didnt turn it off before having a break down. when i went to grab it i grabbed the heated part (which was at 450* degrees). once the heat came intact with my palm i let out a loud cry before tossing the straightener back on the counter again.
"FUCK!" i yell out and cover my mouth after realizing how loud i was.
"shit are you ok hun? come here run it under water."
paige took my wrist and guided me to the kitchen. she ran my hand under water as we just stared at eachother. i took the moment to silently observe paige and all her flawless features. her pinky lips. her icy blue eyes. and god her jawline. i was so lost in her beauty i forgot what i was doing and ended up getting my entire arm soaked with water.
"you ok beautiful?"" paige said smirking
i giggle a bit before answering
"ur so pretty paige."
paiges cheeks went red and she looked away. as paige was easily flustered i was easily falling even more inlove with her by the minute. a large smile grew on my mouth as i watched paige avoid eye contact. paiges face fell into her hands trying to cover her now completly reddened face. a couple laughs filled in the silence of embarassment that was lingering in the room. paige couldnt help but pull me into a long kiss. my heart started to flutter once i felt her soft lips pressed against mine. paige moved her hands to my back while mine were cupping the sides of her face. i felt her lips smile against mine. i slowly pulled away just to start placing softer kisses all over her face. her hand cradled my chin and pulled me away from her face. i noticed that her pupils were growing larger and larger the more she stared at me.
"i love you" paige said under her breath
"what?"
we had been together for only 5 months but it already felt like ive known paige my entire life. neither of us have said i love you yet and i definintly didnt think that would happen now. my eyes widened a little but i tried to keep calm instead of folding into paiges arms and simply collapsing.
"i...love you too" i said hesitantly.
i knew that i loved her i dont know why it felt hesitant. actually paige was the first person ive loved for this long without something going wrong. she picked up my hands and held them in hers. her hands were slightly cold but it felt nice after burning mine.
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The AIB Boys as Toxic Boyfriends
Notes: NSFW - MDI - Abuse - This is not love - Mentions of drugs and alcohol - Manipulation - Corruption - NON/CON -
Includes: Chishiya - Arisu - Banda Sunato - Tatta - Karube -
♤ Chishiya
As a toxic boyfriend Chishiya is manipulative and insensitive. He will use hard words on you, no filter at all. He also believes a woman should stay home and just be a mother. He has seen women working and on his words "it makes them whores".
His Manipulation is completly mental, he wont land a hand on you ever. But he knows tricks to keep you back and in check. I said he would use hard words on you, well he would also compliment you when you do something he wants you to do.
Like, make dinner for him. Because you are the woman of the house. First time you do it without him having to tell you he will praise you making your heart go fast and feel like the first time you two met.
If he sees that you are not 100% commited to stay with him then he will fuck a baby into you. Does not matter if you dont want one, he will take away your anticonceptive pills and tell you how he keeps forgetting to use a condom.
♤ Arisu
He wants someone who supports him. But to a degree where if you are not by his side or responding to him in second he goes berserk. Needs to know where you are all the time. If he is at college he must know where you are. May put a track on your phone just to be sure. Or may have to use his father influence and make you end in his college with the same classes as him.
If you want to go out alone forget it he is making himself part of your group of Friends (who believes he is nothing but a sweetheart).
Game nights will end being your friday nights the catch? You must be watching him play. So no, you cant have your phone with you while he plays. Will make you sit on his lap to be sure you are seeing and telling you to see how good he is at this.
Arisu is also insecure when it comes to sex, gets shy and flustered....and that ends making him jerk while you sleep besides him or him drugging you to fuck you while you sleep.
♤ Banda Sunato
Banda is a red flag. He may be the most toxic one. From not letting you out of the house to use you as his fuck toy.
He will break you slowly, liking how you put up a fight against him. However, he has not patience at all, first week and you are already with cuts. You will soon find out he loves knifes outside and inside the bedroom.
He also will insolate you, forcing you to end friendships and telling you how your family is bad for you. If you dont coperate with him then a punishment will come. It may be physical or mental but after a few of them you have just his contact info in your phone.
Knows your password, forget about privacy. He also ends knowing your period circle, because he is a nasty bastard and likes to fuck you when you are bleeding. Laughts when you tell him its nasty, you are so silly.
♤ Tatta
Tatta is sweet....to sweet. He does not have lots of free time so when he has it he is with you all the time. Its not like Arisu, he cant force you to be at work with him so his resolution may be sweet talking you into forming a family with him.
Oh, are you worried because you two are young and your economic situation its not the best? Dont worry darling, just keep drinking your wine while I explain you how I have everything prepared (no he does not).
Yes, would totally brainwash you to accept it. Once he gets you pregnant he is making sure you dont plan on leaving him alone.
If you were never against the idea no one will think its odd however if you have said you did not want kids and then suddendly you have one....people will ask questions.
♤ Karube
Karube its a physical one. He does not like seeing you with bruises from him but sometimes you just cant seem to keep you mouth close. Why dont you chocke on his dick instead or starting a fight because you want to break up with him?
Honestly, the relationship started as a one night stand and then you kept coming for more. Till Karube felt it was natural to have you by his side for his use (so no, he never loved you) and manipulated you into staying with him.
You are his stress relief and he knows how shit your other relationships are outside him so he is sure you wont be running away from him and even if you do, you will come back to him.
#alice in borderland#aib imagine#aib imagines#alice in borderland x reader#chishiya x reader#arisu x reader#tatta x reader#banda sunato x reader#karube x reader
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Antagonist
Chapter Twenty Five: Red Handed
Mentions of: NSFW Mentions, Slight Voyeurism, Frank being a jealous bastard, Poor Leon, Stabbing, Hooking, Character Death (not rlly tho), cheating, and pining
A/N: I’m really happy w how this chapter turned out :))
Tags: @vandeaad @prettycutebunny @mama-miya
@dead-bxxxxtch-walking
Frank had fucked up…again. He sat outside the ski lodge, smoking a cigarette on the curb. He and Julie had gotten into yet another fight. This time it ended with him getting kicked out. Things had been escalating between them ever since what happened with you.
This is all your fault. You ended everything with him just because he lost his cool and said something he didn’t mean and now he has nowhere to go to unwind and he’s much more irritable than before. While The Legion is his family, the others aren’t completly understanding and Julie can be a bit much at times, always wanting to be with him, practically breathing down his neck. He used to find it endearing. No one had ever wanted to be around him that much before. Now it’s just irritating.
He wasn’t going to apologize. Not again. Not unless he thought he was wrong, which he wasn’t. It was your fault for having such high expectations of him. He had the role of a killer. You knew who and what he was, and you still trusted him anyway. You thought he actually cared.
He did care..kind of. He had grown accustomed to the Entity’s realm and he had no idea how he would function if he got back to the real world. This was probably the best outcome for him: hurting people and taking out all his pain, suffering, and rage, maximizing his true potential. He also had his group and you. He was mainly helping you because he was bored..at first..but then you got him all invested, and seeing how determined and happy you were made him feel weird and fuzzy inside.
When you started to get close he got scared. If you somehow managed to escape, he could lose you. He didn’t want that.
The two of you were so different, on opposite sides of the spectrum, and yet, he felt like no one understood him as well as you did. Julie understood his hatred and anger, she understood his desire to hurt. But you understood him, and what made him like this, what made him tick. You knew the suffering he’s gone through, and all the vulnerabilities he’s tried to cover up and bury. You saw through him, you knew what he really was, and you hung out with him anyway. Even the things you said about him during that fight were true..his fears of being alone, his loneliness, and his pain. You know him, and he doesn’t know if he loves or hates it.
He hasn’t seen you since your argument, not even in a trial. You were already punishing him, so of course The Entity had to too. Out of his stubbornness, he didn’t want to go back. A part of him hoped that you would come to him first. But you didn’t. You hadn’t even bothered to see Susie. He refused to ever think about it or even say it, but he missed you. There was a longing, a pull in his chest that made him desperately want to see you, to talk with you, to joke with you, to smoke with you…to touch you.
“Fuck it.” He muttered under his breath, putting out his cigarette. He swallowed his pride and slowly rose to his feet, setting out to see you.
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The cabins were eerily quiet when he arrived. It was probably late at night for the survivors, he assumed. Taking a deep breath, he approached your cabin. He slowly crept out of the woods, seeing a warm light coming from your window. His heart pounded in his chest at the thought of seeing you, and he peeked through the window, unable to help himself, but what he saw made his heart drop.
You were fucking Leon.
He watched as your naked body moved over Leon’s in a hypnotic rhythm, your face contorted into a look of pure pleasure, your fingers threading through his hair while he sucked on your breast.
It was like a car crash. He couldn’t look away, no matter how much he wanted to. Even though fiery and painful feelings of jealousy were rising in his chest, even though he wanted to tear Leon’s head off, he kept watching.
You were beautiful and mesmerizing and he couldn’t tell what he wanted more, to have Leon gone so he could get a better view, or if he could be in Leon’s place, having you ride him to your heart’s content.
God, he wanted you but he was also so fucking angry. His face was all flushed and his cock was getting hard and his hands were balled up into tight fists, tight enough for his nails to dig into his skin.
So he stayed and watched until even after you were finished and he left, even after you had fallen asleep. He stood and stared at you for a very long time until he was inevitably summoned to a trial.
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“Where’s Leon?” You asked Feng. There had been no sign of him since the start of the trial, nor had there been a sign of a killer. At first you thought that was a good thing, but Leon could only hold the killer off for so long.
She winced. “He’s getting tunneled. Don’t worry about him. It’ll do us all some good. We only have two generators left after all.”
“I guess so.” You muttered. Once you finished the generator, you split away from Feng, searching for Leon.
It didn’t take long to find him hanging from a hook, but you didn’t expect Frank to be his killer. You watched as he struck Leon repeatedly, stabbing him with his knife while he was on the hook, making him cry out more. Normally, you would walk away and take your teammate’s sacrifice, but because it was Leon and Frank, you decided to do something about it.
“What the hell are you doing?” You hissed, striding up to Frank. Leon hoarsely whispered your name, warning you. You weren’t afraid. You knew he wouldn’t hurt you. He ignored you and continued to cut Leon up.
“Frank, Frank! Will you quit acting like a fucking brat and talk to me?” You stepped in front of Leon, grabbing Frank’s arm mid-strike. Leon was confused by how willing you were to be so close to the killer and how unafraid you were. Not to mention how you were talking to him with such familiarity. It was strange.
Finally, he turned to face you and tore his hand from your grip, the expression on his face icy and cold. He glowered at you. “I know what happened with you and Leon. I saw it.”
As the realization hit you, your face suddenly felt really hot and you felt a mix of anger, embarrassment, and confusion. You opened your mouth to speak, but before you could, a loud noise rang in your ears and the ground trembled. You gazed up at the sky, watching as Leon’s lifeless body was lifted into the dark cloud in the sky, sacrificed to The Entity.
You frowned at Frank. “We’ll talk about this later.”
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this is close to what I've already said, but Dongsik is just actually not a very flirty person at all - at least not sincerely. Like, every single instance of Dongsik acting flirty is due to an interrogation, or an attempt to piss someone off (usually joowon). In other words, he is far from interested in the other person when he "flirts" - unless you want to argue that his one true love is Doe Haewon because boi does he bring out the tecniques when he interrogates her.
I think the best showcase of this is how he acts towards Joowon in the first episode until they find Lee Geumhwa's corpse, and after in episode 2.
in episode 1, the way he acts towards joowon can best be described as "exasperated". He is annoyed that he won't shake hands, that he wipes the patrol car, that he keeps protesting against Dongsik taking personal calls, that Joowon stands around in the reed field and yells like an idiot, that he acts as a police officer instead of a concerned citizen towards Bang Juseon's father, that he won't get down into the mud and finally when joowon claims that he doesn't need friends because joowon already has everything he could ever want.
The only exceptions, if you can call them that, happen when Joowon makes it clear that he suspects Dongsik of being a serial killer - like the first time they eat at Jaeyi's place and Dongsik tells Joowon that he can use his father's name as much as he wants, to mock him about Han Kihwhan, and later tells him that he "likes" him (and clearly doesn't mean it).
And then they find Lee Geumwha and Joowon acts so damn suspicious that Dongsik immediatly realises that he has something to do with it - that is when the "flirting" begins, because Joowon is now a suspect in Dongsik's eyes.
And even then it doesn't go very far, Dongsik still mostly acts neutral towards Joowon, unless Joowon pisses him off. that is, untill Minjeung dies and Joowon is the only person who is an outsider and who could maybe, possibly reach the conclusion that he murderer is the kind, shy man whom everybody in Manyang loves.
At that point Dongsik "flirts" to bait Joowon, constantly. It's not like Dongsik expects a positive response or any reciprocation whatsoever.
In the context of calling Joowon a flower, he is teasing him about being thrown out of a brothel and being in a brothel in the first place, being the upperclass elite and "pure" person that he is (unlike the "dirty" lowerclass). In other words, the aim was to annoy Joowon - but only gently this time.
(of course the end result is still that he called Joowon a flower, and it belongs in the same category as Dongsik emphasising that Joowon is a sturdy young man and also "refreshing" - in other words, juuust a bit too honest to only be an attempt to annoy him)
And then they have their little date and Dongsik teases Joowon about not arresting him, despite having all the evidence that he needs, including Dongsik's own confession - clearly showing that Joowon has become attached to Dongsik, if that wasn't already clear from Joowon having almost murdered a man for him.
The entire Busan trip is Dongsik being pulling on Joowon's pigtails, and Joowon, very tellingly, tolerating it and only getting mildly huffy about it. You could definitely argue that this is some type of genuine flirting, but Dongsik is just such a brat about it, that it becomes more annoying than sexy. I think they are both poking at each other here, trying to not reveal their cards too early.
This is a new milestone in their relationship, and I think they're both curious about where it could lead - but it is so fragile that it ultimately leads nowhere because kang jinmook commits suicide, and all of Dongsik's walls slam back up again, completly keeping Joowon out and essentially telling him to fuck off, and Joowon doesn't yet understand Dongsik enough to understand what is going on, so he interprets it as Dongsik simply being an asshole.
Then we have the brief period where Joowon uses Dongsik's techniques on Dongsik, and acting "flirty". I put that in quotation marks because even though we do get, like, that shot of Joowon with his back to Dongsik, that same scene is when Joowon is arguably most cruel towards Dongsik, because he now knows that he is not a serial killer but still accuses him of using his mother and not caring about Minjeong and Joowon just straight up tells him that he doesn't care about yuyeon anymore, while they are standing in the house that Dongsik spends his nights tearing apart in desperation to find her corpse. In other words, he is not actually flirting.
When Dongsik calls Joowon "cute" it is very much meant as an insult, and the sentiment is reciprocated when Joowon calls him cute right back. And again, Dongsik is not the one who initiates the little flirt battle and he only participates when Joowon has pissed him off enough.
And then Nam Sangbae dies and their relationship deepens and as a consequence of this, the antagonistic flirting disappears completly. We enter a new era of the two being emotionally repressed little idiots in their own special ways, because now they really do care for each other, and neither knows how to express it.
Thus we get the most stereotypical "tsundere" moment from Dongsik that I have ever seen in anything live action, truly almost word for word "b-baka, it's not like I care about you or anything" and Joowon becoming very protective of Dongsik physically but never actually saying anything.
The only time where Dongsik can properly express his feelings is when Joowon is already in danger - see the car chase. And Joowon first needs a crash course from Jaeyi on how to be a friend at all.
I think the important take away from all of this is that Joowon and Dongsik are both incredibly closed off people, but Joowon is very honest about it while Dongsik obfuscates.
Like Dongsik's only friends are his work friends (except Jihwa and Jeongjae who are childhood friends, and Jaeyi - the one exception who proves the rule), he spends his free time helping various vulnerable citizens. it's not like he has a social life outside the gatherings with his coworkers, and there are no indications that it was any different before he was demoted.
By the epilogue, Dongsik has become slightly more honest and is able to shyly wish Joowon well, even though neither is in any danger at the moment (albeit still hiding behind a joke), and Joowon is able to reciprocate and support Dongsik by joking back to him.
And then they smile at each other, but still it's rather melancholic, isn't it. Entire essays could be written about that one scene, honestly. there are so many ways to interpret it.
Sorry this is quite rambly and not well structured. I just truly don't think that Dongsik's flirting is anything other than a persona.
And isn't that kind of sad in and of itself? that even his sexuality is just another weapon in his arsenal to find Yuyeon - I really truly don't think he has ever flirted with anyone he likes or is interested in.
I think Dongsik is in way too much pain to actually act on his sexuality at any point, he simply uses sensuality as another weapon in his battle to find Yuyeon and give her, and the other women, justice. I know there is a bit of push back to the idea that Dongsik could be that inexperienced, partially because he is 40 years old, but I don't think that means anything. Dongsik has been stuck in hell for 20 years, he is deeply traumatised, he describes himself as a "wreck" and "ruined" - he hates himself, he considers his own life worthless, I don't think he would ever do anything just for himself - in this regard he is the polar opposite of Joowon (and they help each reach a healthier middle ground).
I also know some poeple headcanon that Dongsik has deliberately sought out rough sex to sort of punish himself and while I can see that, I don't think he would risk it. Remember, Dongsik's first priority is finding Yuyeon, and for that he has to be a police officer. Police officers are not exactly known for being supportive of queer people, and furthermore, he lives in a small rural town.
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Round two in defence of Violet Sorrengail because apperently she is the bad guy in Xaden's and her relationship problems.
I can't believe there are people hating on Violet. Are people serious right now? You all better fucking stop calling my girl Violet whiny.
I would like to see your reaction when you find out that your whole life, everything you believed in, was a lie. Then on top of that, you didn't even have time to process the whole thing properly.
After the revelation, Violet went straight into battle, in which she almost died! Then she finds out that her brother is still alive and then overall her being involved in the whole revolution. Violet didn't even got a break to process the whole thing properly and on top on that, in the first half of the time she didn't even have anyone to turn to. Her two dragons betrayed her and so did the man she loved and who wants to discuss relationship problem with a brother who played dead for 6 years?
Violet only really talked once about her relationship problems and that was with Imogen. She didn't even talk to her friends about it later. There were just a few sentences. She didn't cry about her problems to anyone accessible. Whenever we learned about her relationship problems it was in her inner monologue. It is completly normal, it is realistic, for someone in Violet's situation to thing about her whole relationship. If she wouldn't think about her communication issues with Xaden then it would means she wouldn't care.
Besides, it doesn't hinder the plot at all. We are shown their problems at the beginning and when she is with Xaden. I know shocking that we have come across problems that this couple is having when that couple comes into the picture.
I absolutly don't understand how people can blame Violet more than Xaden for their whole communication issue. I absolutly love Xaden but what he did here was bullshit.
I completly agree that all this running in circles between the two of them was annoying as hell and you really only saw improvements almost at the end but Xaden is much more to blame for the two of them not making progress than Violet. This whole 'ask me a question' thing is so stupid.
Xaden is the one who broke Violet trust but for him waiting for a question from Violet basically means he expects from Violet to make the first step when he actually should do it! He broke her trust not the other way around. He makes it so easy for himself when he himself said he don't mind hard work to get what he wants. Yes, then act like that.
Sorry but no this boy had the audacity to look disappointed when Violet didn't ask her question. Sirrrr you could habe simply start the conversation!
In the end, their whole problem was reflected on again by Violet and yes Violet even blamed herself partially, she was scared to ask because she feared the truth to some of her question but Xaden should have been much more accommodating all the way there. Violet's world was turned upside down, not his. Xaden shouldn't have waited for Violet to ask a question, but simply should have started the conversation.
I mean look at character 58, after the two of them running in circles the whole time, this chapter was a total satisfaction.
"I understand that there will be times you can’t tell me everything—that’s the nature of what we do as riders—but I need you to stop setting me up for failure by insisting I figure out what there is to ask."
And then Xaden's reply "Done." It could have been so simple. Because this is exactly what Xaden did with his whole question game. He, even when it was unknowingly, set Violet up for failure by insisting she figures out what there is to ask.
When you really want to be annoyed with someone because of these constant, repetitive and therefore annoying problems that the two of them had in their communication then please look at Xaden first.
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