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apollolewis · 6 months

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My daughter said something not depressing. I’m worried about her, she turned like 5 and developed depression.

#harvest moon a wonderful life #story of seasons a wonderful life #sos awl #sos a wonderful life #hm awl #hm a wonderful life #awl child #awl daughter

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kinokoshoujoart · 8 months

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please pray for my husband Rock, the first and only SOS character to experience rapid twink death and age faster than his extremely very biological parents

based on this meme

#and he’s just as handsome #sometimes babygirl is a 37 year old dad who looks twice that age #twink death more like preordering a gilf #twink death more like you haven’t even seen his final form yet #he really is like urashima taro. he opened the 300 years aging box between chapters 3 and 4 #he ages way more gracefully in the remake and calls himself a silver fox #it’s cute that he changes his accessories in the PS2 version to match his hair #bokumono #hm awl #story of seasons #harvest moon a wonderful life #rock (awl)#story of seasons a wonderful life #harvest moon #sos awl #your child is a teenager in ch 4 so i assume ~15 years went by #who knows #but he looks like his chapter 1 self all the way until chapter 4 starts… like 5 years later #my art #meme redraw #hm anwl #harvest moon another wonderful life #i’ve scribbled a lot of older remake rock lately. i wanna draw all the guys aged forms…. I Just Think They’re Neat (my aging trashboys)#rock tumbling (sos)

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nimble-stuff · 1 month

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"Hey, you should play story of seasons: a wonderful life, it's very relaxing!"

#sos awl #story of seasons #a wonderful life #harvest moon #harvest moon a wonderful life #nimble draws #nimble raises a child #ignore my spelling of chickhens #it's the new spelling now i have decreed it

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lasslauren · 9 months

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if i hear one more game reviewer call sos:awl boring i swear to god im gonna write my own goddamn article on the joys of slow living and fleeting moments with your loved ones

#mine #not to sound like a boomer but go out and fucking fish or smth #like! i feel a personal sadness over knowing that next year my child will be too big for me to hold #like that's the point. that's the point of the game actually. sorry there's no mayonnaise machine #story of seasons #sos awl

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real-life-cloud · 10 months

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still waiting on my copy of a wonderful life to come in the mail .... so I have drawn my wife 🫶🫶🫶

#story of seasons #hmsos #a wonderful life #sos awl #nami awl #harvest moon #the sky draws #i (nonbinary) cant to marry my wife (also nonbinary)#and grow old together with our child (i havent decided on gender actually. if there's a random option ill probably do that)

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princefleabitten · 9 months

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He only ever thinks about that one thing- the well-being of our daughter~

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jackredfieldwasmyjacob · 1 year

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i thought these templates were fun, so i gave them a go :)

(sorry for the shitty quality of the images, i tried lol)

#story of seasons #rune factory #i started writing an in-depth analysis below explaining all of my choices but i accidentaly deleted it and i don't feel like retyping #everything again #so i'll just do a quick summary here in the tags #first with the boys #i didn't realise i had a type and that type was fishermen but i'll embrace it #joe is my fucking man like i played the wii version of mm so i couldn't romance him #but i got him to 10 hearts and he was my best friend he's genuinely one of my favourite characters in the series #gustafa the man the myth the legend. tbh i don't really like the bachelors for awl / cute #i think they're the worst of any games lol #but gustafa is fine i like him with his funky hat and his cool glasses :)#toby is actually the only bachelor i've married!!! and he's also my favourite story of seasons character ever he's the bestest <3 #i'm not a fan of tott's bachelors tbh i picked hiro just cause #same with sos i'm not a fan of any of the characters in that game imo they're really bland #emilio is hispanic i'm hispanic what else can i say <3 #joe is literally named after the best character of the series AND he's a pirate. 10/10 #i haven't really played rf5 so my picks there are just based on the hour or so i've played #kross my sweet sweet child i will protect him at all costs <333 #and bob <3 just bob #onto the girlies #i normally play as a guy so they were much more difficult to choose #i struggled a lot #mm was my first story of seasons game and ann was the first bachelorette i ever married :) but i like literally all mm bachelorettes #imo one of the strongest roster of bachelors / bachelorettes ever #they're all phenomenal #flora!!! an archaeologist!!! like me (kinda)!!!! the bestest!!!!#i'm still mourning the fact she's not a bachelorette in the remakes #tumblr ate my tags for most of my opinions on the girlies which were a lot™️ i hate it here #anyways if you want me to talk about them more leave an ask (or really just leave any ask about story of seasons)

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barbieaemond · 5 months

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And all the roses turn to black

Pairing: Aemond Targaryen x reader

Warnings: angst, implied smut, fingering

Author’s note: I have no idea what this is. It just came to me like this lol

Word count: 686

taglist: @zae5 @multyfangirl @chompchompluke

The coin twists and turns, and you with it, waiting to see if you will go to bed with regret or remorse. They have been merging for some time; it is hard to draw the boundaries between one or the other, between what is right and what is wrong.

The anarchy of your heart dictates different laws. All it takes is a fresh bouquet of roses on your bedside table to get you over the boundaries. White roses, precisely, not blue, not to be too obvious.

"I hate to break it to you, but any kind of rose is…quite plain."

“Precisely how my intentions shall be: plain.”

“They’re orders, not intentions. I shouldn’t owe you anything more than my loyalty.”

“That is loyalty.”

“The Gods may beg to differ.”

“I don’t think I care.“ he had swallowed your useless grievances with a kiss that dug into you like a claw, and you had let him cut you openly, you let him carve his law like an awl in stone, welcoming each groove, blowing your obedience into his mouth, swearing on his name again and again as you came undone beneath him.

With each rose found in your rooms, a new oath muffled on sweaty sheets and on his ruthless mouth. Ruthless in words and bites, in kisses, in the way his tongue draws arabesques on the swollen skin between your legs, in how he slips inside your drenched flesh as if slipping a ring on his finger. Just like the one he wears, proudly displaying the seal of his noble house.

The same one you had seen twirling between his fingers that morning when you were walking in the gardens with your husband. He had seen you and fucked you from that distance. You felt it.

Inside, you had bent over on the grass, in front of your husband, with the sun beating hard on your naked limbs as the Prince grabbed your hips and thrust harder, spilling another sacred oath from your throat.

“I thought of making love to you this morning.”

“Where? In the garden? With your husband watching?”

“Yes.

“And then what?”

“And then it was all I could think about.”

“‘Tis not what I asked.”

“I did not do it.”

“Good.”

“I hate someone else touching me. Including myself.” hunger clouded his eye and then you were panting, arching your back as he slipped two fingers between your wet lips. “Do you see what you did to me?” you panted next to his ear, feeling his hot cheek against yours and the low groan hissed through his teeth as he bit your jaw. “I loathe my own body when you’re not inside me.” you said, cursing his name as he slid a third finger “You turned me into a vestige.”

You spin the coin one last time and you’re out of your room. He’s sitting by the fire, unbothered as you step in front of him. The only sign that tells you he’s not transmuted into stone is the light raising of his chest.

“No roses?”

No answer. Only a glance up before returning to the flames.

“I know what happened. Lucerys is dead.”

Aemond looks up, his eye is peaceful. A malignant peace the Gods will curse him for.

“Why are you hiding in here?”

“I am not.” he says “I’m sparing my family.”

“Of what?”

“My lack of regret.” the words do not come out of his mouth, but from some haunted place where a maimed child swore revenge on and on, screamed it so much that he’d lost his voice, so he carved it into his flesh and the retribution had finally come, mangling his nephew in bits of bones swallowed by the sea.

“Don’t spare me.” You say sitting on his lap, as at the altar of your own.

“This means war.” he says tilting his chin until he’s breathing through your lips “Your husband shall be willing to go back to the West and call his banners.”

“Indeed.”

“And where will you be?”

“Where my loyalty lies. Until all the roses turn to black.”

PART II

#liv(in la vida loca)#liv's drabbles #aemond targaryen #aemond x you #aemond x reader #aemond targaryen x reader #aemond x fem!reader #aemond targaryen imagine #aemond smut #aemond targaryen smut #ewan mitchell #aemond targaryen x you #aemond targaryen x wife reader #aemond targaryen x female reader #aemond targaryen x fem!oc

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honorhearted · 1 year

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@socialseasons | continued from (x)

John was dead. No matter how many times Ben read and re-read Gregory’s frantic, pleading words, he couldn’t quite wrap his head around them -- couldn’t fathom why the boy believed Francesca needed his help. The malaise was too strong, he’d claimed. She would write home with pleasantries, but refused their mother’s fervent plea to come home and rest.

But what could he do, Ben wondered? After his departure, he’d promptly cut off all ties with Francesca. Her letters arrived for many months, and despite his yearnings to correspond and keep himself abreast of her life, he’d selfishly discarded them into the fire, not even giving in to the temptation of opening them and reading what laid inside. A little over a year later, the letters finally stopped, and despite the undeniable hole in his heart from the loss of her friendship, he’d deemed their separation for the best. She had a husband now. She would soon have a family...

And now Francesca had nothing. She had no one in that big, empty manor, and despite Ben’s distance and lack of connection to her plight, he couldn’t help but feel responsible. He should’ve been there. He should have never let her face all this alone.

It was this guilt that fueled him into accepting Gregory’s secret invitation. Weeks onboard a cramped ship gave way to a stormy, unpleasant arrival with a chilling sense of foreboding. The wind whipped pellets of rain into his face, and waterlogged his clothes within moments of being on land. It was fitting, Ben thought. He was surely being tested for intervening where he was not welcome -- he was surely being punished with this tragedy of his own making.

By the time Ben pounded on the double doors to Francesca’s manor -- or rather, her husband’s -- it was late afternoon and he was shaking from the chill. Impatient, he shifted between using the door knocker and his fist, banging on the thick oak surface until it opened and revealed a servant with a cautious, disapproving scowl.

“Lady Francesca,” Ben choked out, abruptly lowering his fist. “Please...I need to speak with her.”

He knew he must appear bedraggled and untrustworthy at best, and his suspicions were confirmed once the woman denied him entry.

“I’m sorry, but her ladyship is not currently admitting any guests,” she said.

She moved to close the doors, but Ben was quick to lodge his foot in between the wooden slabs. “Please,” he begged, “I’ve come out all this way...”

“And I’m sure she’d appreciate that,” the woman coolly said, “but I’m afraid you-”

“I was sent for!” Ben furiously cut in. “Please, you must let me through!” When the woman yet again moved to shut the doors, he used all his body weight to barrel in across the threshold, the servant’s shrill cry rising above the din as Ben breathlessly shouted, “Frannie! Fran, it’s me... Please. You must come down here!”

“Sir, please!” the woman growled. “If you don’t leave right this instant, I will have you thrown out by force!”

The commotion finally seemed to rouse someone’s attention. A woman appeared at the top of the staircase, and both Ben and the servant stopped in their tracks, the former feeling as though an awl had punctured him right between the ribs. It was her... It couldn’t be, and yet it was. The weight of womanhood carved itself across Francesca’s features, soft and refined, yet grief had mellowed out some of the brightness in her smile and the sparkle in her eyes. She was no longer sweet and carefree -- she was no longer a child, naïve and at fate’s mercy.

Finally, something seemed to register in Francesca’s face, and then she came rushing down the steps to meet him, her arms flinging around his neck and holding on tight. Forgotten was their small audience, and Ben stooped to properly embrace her, a lump in his throat as he passed his fingers through her hair and closed his eyes. “I’m so sorry,” he choked out. Please forgive me. I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry.

Words failed him in that moment -- after all, what could he say to a friend he’d so heinously abandoned? -- and pressing a kiss to her temple, he finally settled on asking what happened. Francesca went rigid against him, and her silence tore his heartstrings akin to knives as she lowered down to her proper height, her eyes scanning his face with clear confusion.

“Your husband,” Ben weakly explained. “Frannie, I didn’t know... Why didn’t you tell me?”

You know exactly why.

Pressing his lips inward, shame bled across his features and he swallowed, suddenly unable to return her gaze. “I...I don’t know what to say,” he finally admitted. It was true. He didn’t know what to say, and as tears filled his eyes, he was suddenly grateful to the rainwater masking his emotional turmoil. It was her -- it was really, truly her -- and somehow, it hurt nearly as much to have Francesca there with him as it did to be apart. Her hands were clasped in his own, and yet the weight of them didn’t feel real...couldn’t be real.

And then just like that, she pulled away from him. It was as though a curtain had been drawn, promptly closing off the warmth in her face as she reverted back to something colder, proper and guarded. Don’t hide from me, he wanted to plead, and yet he knew the sentiment was laughable. Had that not been what he, himself had done over the past four years? He’d once told Francesca she taught him not to run from his problems -- that he needed to face them -- and yet Ben was still running, even now.

While Francesca fussed over his wet clothes, he finally felt the chill in the significantly warmer foyer and shivered, guilt ribboning through him upon her question.

“I didn’t wish to be presumptuous,” he said, “so I do have an inn I can return to, should you prefer it. Caleb helped me with my last minute travels, so he’s presently staying there.” Wiping the rainwater from his face, Ben offered a feeble smile and quipped, “You know, all those years ago during your debut, you had quite the stunning entrance. I suppose I was well overdue.” In more ways than one.

Once Mary had left to prepare his room, Ben reached down and took hold of Francesca’s hand, his heart in his throat as he gave it a gentle squeeze. “I’ll stay,” he finally agreed. “For as long as you need me.”

#socialseasons #for everything a season #//wow this got insanely long and it's not even good lmao i'm so sorry #obviously no need to match #i put it under a cut to spare everyone lol #i guess not being able to write for 24+ hrs made me go overboard #long post tw

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kinokoshoujoart · 6 months

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30 days of Harvest Moon day 19 - siblings / apprehension

marvelous let them interact!!!! they live in the same house!!

#30 days of harvest moon #my art #bokumono #sos awl #story of seasons #harvest moon a wonderful life #hm awl #harvest moon #hm anwl #story of seasons a wonderful life #rock tumbling (sos)#harvest moon another wonderful life #rock (awl)#nami (awl)#sos rock #sos nami #fanart #pony hm #hmanwl #i know only one of them is tei and lou’s child but… rock’s still an honorary member of the family! c’mon!#disclaimer my knowledge of one piece is limited to osmosis from my dashboard #the last one is a line rock says in his 3rd rival event…. it sounded one piecey #and also nami = nami = ocean wave. i’ve connected the dots (you didn’t connect shit)#also disclaimer i’ve never dyed my own hair so. might be inaccurate #day one million of flip flopping between ‘they’re sibling coded’ and ‘i ship them’#the only kind of ship they’re on is the kind that sails. today #i just want them to interact man idc how. they live in the same household #they go to festivals together #they hang out in the same place together all day #and their interactions would be Funny

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purplemagechan · 7 months

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I drew a background!!! Woo!!

I absolutely HAD to draw the AWL cows again. I missed them so much!! They are the best cows ever! The cow breeding mechanics are one of my favorite parts of the game, alongside the child rearing system. It's been so fun to play one of my favorite childhood games again.

I drew both male and female versions of this piece. (featuring male and female children and calves to match!)

#harvest moon #story of seasons #story of seasons a wonderful life #harvest moon a wonderful life #fanart #my art #purplemagechan

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melon-cream-enmu · 1 year

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Enmu masterlist 💞

Enmu smut visuals 💞

Hypnotherapist enmu 💞

Enmu noncon 💞

Hashira finding their hashira turned demon s/o after they went missing 💞

Enmu arranged marriage 💞

Enmu with an s/o who likes to kiss his hand mouth 💞

Enmu soft afab oral 💞

Enmu chocolates smut 💞

Sanemi, Giyuu, and Enmu babies 💞

Enmu fluff 💞

Enmu cock warming 💞

Enmu marechi blood reader noncon 💞

Enmu gore smut 💞

Non human on human breeding (Enmu) 💞

Enmu bleeding lip kiss 💞

Girl on the train noncon 💞

Muzan, Enmu, Douma finding you after you’d escaped with your child 💞

Possessed plush Enmu 💞

Enmu, Gyuutaro feeding on you 💞

Enmu train form smut 💞

Sleepy sex with enmu 💞

Girls on Film 💞

Enmu pseudo-oral 💞

Enmu smut blurb 💞

Stalker Enmu Tamio 💞

‘Husband’ Enmu 💞

Enmu panty tearing insertion 💞

Enmu dark gore smut 💞

Enmu feeding you a cake made with his cum 💞

Enmu Tamio lactation kink 💞

Muzan, Doma, Enmu when their human pet is on their period 💞

Enmu Tamio chikan 💞

Enmu smut and gore 💞

Enmu dreams of being your 'husband' 💞

Enmu and you start a family, whether you know it or not 💞

Enmu’s hand eats you out 💞

Tiny neko Enmu 💞

Enmu awl noncon 💞

Throat training (Muzan, Enmu) 💞

Creep reader with creep Enmu 💞

Enmu oral fingering 💞

Muzan smut ft. Enmu 💞

'Boyfriend' Enmu saves you from creep 💞

Demon pet Enmu smut 💞

Showing off Enmu's cum in you 💞

Inexperienced Enmu noncon 💞

Enmu smut ft sword fucking 💞

Big "happy" family 💞

Enmu popsicle(?) smut 💞

Reader wants a baby with Enmu 💞

Enmu cum headcanons 💞

Enmu stepcest 💞

Enmu "one night stand" drunk reader 💞

Enmu forced marriage 💞

Darling loves to kiss the veins on Enmu's face 💞

Enmu's hand being sweet 💞

Enmu period comfort smut 💞

Transmasc Enmu creeping on the reader 💞

Enmu over clothes oral 💞

Red string of fate (Muzan, Enmu, Rengoku) 💞

Big "happy" family part 2 💞

Stalker!Tamio takes you to love hotels 💞

Transfem Enmu at your all girls school 💞

Farmhand Enmu with cow belle reader 💞

Transmasc neighbor Enmu 💞

Muzan Enmu, Doma reader, Enmu reader smut (Enmu and reader have vaginas) 💞

Dragon Enmu 💞

7 minutes in heaven 💞

Big "happy" family part 3 💞

#masterlist #cream slayer #enmu #enmu smut #enmu x reader #cream writes

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generalcollectionparadise · 6 months

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It turns out that Valentine did not hide the fact that he was studying magic and it did not bother Jocelyn? Considering that magic is unnatural for shadowhunters

He made a quick gesture with his fingers, something she (Jocelyn) had seen Valentine do when he had taught himself magic. - City of Heavenly Fire

He liked to wear white. Funeral clothes. It's almost like a sign of death

The door opened and Sebastian stepped through.He wore a white knit shirt, and she was reminded again of his father. Valentine had liked to wear white. - City of Heavenly Fire

This is the perfect baby. What kind of monster? Jocelyn, what are you talking about? He was cold… maybe baby J needed to be held more often?

She crossed her arms over her chest. “What are you doing here, Jonathan?”He shook his head, still with the same smile on his face, and drew a dagger from his belt. It was narrow, with a thin blade like an awl. “If you call me that again,” he said, “I will put your eyes out with this.”She swallowed. Oh, my baby. She remembered holding him, cold and still in her arms, not like a normal child at all. He hadn’t cried. Not once. - City of Heavenly Fire

#the mortal instruments #shadowhunters #valentine morgenstern #cassandra clare #city of heavenly fire #sebastian morgenstern #jonathan morgenstern #tsc #tmi #jocelyn fray

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leoleolovesdc · 4 months

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I would love to write a TTS essay explaining why Gothel isn’t Cassandra’s mother and Frederick and Arianna aren’t Rapunzel’s parents and the show’s insistence on pushing parent/child struggles into those characters is kind of really forced so that’s exactly what I’m gonna do:

(Disclaimer: this got really messy and is kind of a bunch of nonesense glued together, so read it with a bit of patiece lmao)

Rapunzel grew up for the first 18 years of her life with Gothel, when TTS starts she has been living with Fred and Ari for 6 months and it’s wild to me how Raps already calls them mom and dad, but I won’t judge this part, she wants to be their daughter and wants to be a family so it makes sense that she would call them that way regardless if it feels natural or not, but I think where the series really fails is when it starts (by the very first episode) to give Rapunzel and Frederick father-daughter struggles, which is complete bs if you ask me, those two don’t know each other. Rapunzel shouldn’t have a “oh, I can’t disobey my father” train of thought because she doesn’t even know him and therefore he isn’t her father, at least not yet. She shouldn’t be so trusting of his judgement of love for her because they don’t have intimacy and the fact that they are fighting and disagreeing so much after having just reconnected is wild. Arianna is not that important for the plot, but her relationship with Rapunzel being so unapologetically perfect also rubs me the wrong way. Rapunzel was ruined by her mother, she was abused her whole life and I don’t think she would just let anyone fulfill the role Gothel did without getting some therapy to unpack everything wrong that her mother, the one that actually raised her, did.

Rapunzel had a narcissistic mother, an awlful one who never loved her, but that doesn’t mean that she didn’t love Gothel. Raps lived her whole by that woman’s side, she loved her more than anything in the world and realizing the manipulation and abuse wouldn’t just immediately stop a person as kind and forgiving as Rapunzel to still love her like a mother, because like it or not Gothel raised her for 18 years. She wasn’t a good mother by any means but she was her mother nonetheless.

Another point is that at the end of season one Rapunzel goes away from Corona to explore, learn about the world and her own powers. I am not exactly sure how much time passes from the beginning to the end of s1 but I’m pretty sure it wasn’t more than 6 months, so Rapunzel lives with her bio parents for about a year and then goes straight into a one year long self discovery journey and you’re trying to tell me that she missed them? Not even just missed, but when she got hold of an artifact that showed what you waned the most what she saw were her biological parents and the people of Corona who in the first episode she claims to not remember the names of? That’s some real bs right there and I have no idea how the show runners thought this made any sort of sense. She doesn’t fucking know them, maybe she respects or care about her folks, but she couldn’t have possibly built this life long parent/child relationship that the show treats like she did.

Now, with Cassandra it’s a bit more complicated. She lived with Gothel for about four years of her life before being abandoned, but she very obviously didn’t remember any of this, either because she was too young or because she repressed those memories. Gothel didn’t seem to love Cass in the slightest, but because Cass grew up with only a emotionally distant father she longed for this reassurance that she was loved by a parent figure at some point in her life, she blames Rapunzel for everything that went wrong with her life, which can make sense but also is a bit awkward to sustain once you analyze the actual facts. Yes, Rapunzel and Eugene killed Gothel, but she didn’t mean to do that, it was Eugene’s plan and he only did it because Raps had literally agreed to be used and locked up from the real world for the rest of her life. Cass isn’t dumb, she would know better than lashing out at her friends for accidentally saving her from living with a narcissist who didn’t care about her. Gothel isn’t Cassandra’s mother, Cass doesn’t have a mother because she didn’t have anyone to actually raise her.

If I was to rewrite Tangled we’d have a very different approach to how bio parents are handled, especially Rapunzel’s. I don’t think she should be close to Arianna and Frederick at all, heck, I don’t even think she should call them mom and dad. Cause bear with me, if you randomly found ot you are adopted by the time you were 18 and actually went to live with your biological family for about a year do you think you’d even have this sort of intimacy and bond with them?

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wildflowercryptid · 8 months

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awl really is just chock-full of little details so i wanted to talk about one jumped out at me now that i've gotten to year 5. mild spoilers for a wonderful life below, ya'll know the drill.

a quick run down for anyone who hasn't played the game yet ; an important peice of furniture in your child's bedroom is their bookshelf, which you can interact with to see what books they have and read excerpts from them. typically, the first book will correspond with what their current highest liked interest is and you'll find a new one to check out with each passing year.

bea's current major interest is in academics so when i checked her bookshelf on day 1 of year 5, the first book really caught my eye.

the wording of the title might be a little confusing at first, (when i looked up chaos training, it seemed to be a method of body building,) but it's definitely a book about chaos theory based off of the excerpt. i don't fully understand chaos theory myself, but in layman's terms, it's an interdisciplinary field of scientific study & mathematics that focuses on the underlying patterns that determine a seemingly random outcome. it sounds really complex and a lot of the jargon flies right over my head, (which goes to show how smart my kiddo is! 😤✨️)

an aspect of chaos theory that people might be more familiar with is the butterfly effect, which is an underlying principle of chaos. it's the idea that one small change to something can end up resulting in a large difference down the line. ya know. like how buying your kid the building blocks from van can potentially result in them pursuing academics as an adult. it's wild how stuff like how often you cuddled your kid as a baby or what items you gifted them as a teen goes on to affect them later on.

i just think it's such a clever detail to have this be a prominent book in bea's bookshelf in year 5, when all the different aspects of your kid's life truly start to come to a head and determine the trajectory of their future. it's really fitting.

#pls enjoy my unhinged infodumping at 3am everyone i couldn't stop thinking about this #also take how i defined chaos theory and the butterfly effect with a massive grain of salt #science is not my strong suit and a lot of it goes over my head #there's a reason why i pursued art ya'll 😭#i'm pretty sure this is the post that solidifies awl as a special interest for me considering how much i can ramble on about it #it joins pokemon & sdv in the ''will ramble on about for hours at a time if prompted to do so (may ramble w/o prompting as well)'' club #story of seasons #bokujou monogatari #a wonderful life #sos awl #mj.txt #awl spoilers #cw long post

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