Since nobody has posted an update from Otto, here from Jermo logs.
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whoever edited that bsd official art to make it look like chuuya is holding onto dazai’s arm will be put on trial for irrevocably changing my brain chemistry and making me so much worse
the original and the edit in question. this artwork really makes me crave a mid to late 19th century historical au where Chuuya is a swordsman struggling with changes to his job due to the meiji restoration and with Dazai as a detective/private investigator who hires Chuuya as his bodyguard when a seemingly harmless investigation turns dangerous. they kind of hate each other (as per usual) but Chuuya needs the job and Dazai, while he proclaims to dislike chuuya, is also very smitten with chuuya’s fighting style and temper (as per usual).
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Yeah having infinite alternative universes where the same two people love each other no matter the world no matter the time is nice but have you considered dedicating your entire existence to find the only universe where your loved one is happy, even if they're going to hate you in that universe, even if you yourself have to die in that universe, because their happiness always came before everything else? Because you never mattered as long as they were happy? Have you considered it??????
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Imagine asking Bakugou if he likes dogs, because you’ve been dating for a while and he knows you own a dog but you don’t really know his stance on them. He tells you they’re okay, that he doesn’t really mind pets but he’s probably more of a cat person.
Fast forward to him meeting your dog for the first time. She’s an older girl, a little slow and shaky on her feet after a long life. The rescue you found her in couldn’t tell you her whole history, but she has the kindest eyes and once you earn her trust that’s it.
She’s so unsure of his big, bulky form the first time he meets her. Nervously looking at him from the kitchen as she peeks around the corner. Even down on his hunches he can’t get her to come over to him, a nervous energy surrounding her.
“She can tell you’re a cat person,” You tease but Bakugou just rolls his eyes.
Fast forward to two weeks later, where you come home from work to find them asleep on your couch together, her body curled into his side as he rests a large, protective palm on her back. Snapping a photograph before he wakes up.
She starts accompanying him on his morning jogs, even though her poor legs can’t keep up Bakugou still insists on taking her out. Even though he’s doing nothing more than a speed walk at most he refuses to listen to your compromise of walking her while he runs around the park.
This old dog is suddenly becoming a huge part of his life, and you can’t hide the grin on your face when you’re cuddled against his chest as he scrolls his phone and you catch sight of a photo album dedicated to pictures of your dog. Seeing the cutest selfies of her and Bakugou together as you try to snatch his phone off him to send some to yourself.
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imo one of the most devastating parts of memory loss is losing your concept of time
in my experience, the entire day (24 hours) lasts about 1-2 hours. this means every day, i only have 1-2 hours to do everything i need to do (all chores, hygiene, reply to ppl, anything for work, etc) while running on extremely limited energy
does 1-2 hours sound like enough time to actually take care of my house/self? no, it isnt. tasks take me longer than a normal person too.
so... where is the time for me? where is the time for me to do my hobbies and relax?
so every day i wake up and i say. okay, i have 2 hours. what am i going to do with my 2 hours? i have at least 10 different things i want to do that all take up 2 hours. but i can only do 1 or 2 of those things. which is most important? which do i want to do most? (a question made complicated by a new system of 40+)
and then i spend 2 hours laying in bed, doing nothing, deciding what i want to do. by this time, i am too exhausted to even keep my eyes open. and then i go to sleep, and do it all (nothing) again tomorrow
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