Tumgik
#cause in theory hes the next queen bee
jorrated · 5 months
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media
YIPEE-DEE-DOO.... They should do EXIT but with the chaotix
701 notes · View notes
leftduck9986 · 4 months
Text
The Whickber Street Bees and Their Queen
Hello Tumblr! Testing, 1,2,3. Making the leap from Reddit, with thanks, to Kimberleyjean.
I understand that by now it should go without saying, however, it is with due diligence that I make sure to say, DO NOT ASK OR TAG NEIL GAIMAN IN FAN THEORY.
To begin, a look at the tv and book quotes re Bees -
S2E6, Crowley to Muriel: "Angels are like bees. Fiercely protective of their hive if you're trying to get inside. Once you're in, well, I mean … is it even faintly possible that an unauthorised demon might be just wandering around in Heaven un-escorted? (…)"
Originally, in the book, it's humans:
Sometimes human beings are very much like bees. Bees are fiercely protective of their hive, provided you are outside it. Once you’re in, the workers sort of assume that it must have been cleared by management and take no notice; various freeloading insects have evolved a mellifluous existence because of this very fact. Humans act the same way.
∢ ∢ ∢ ∢ ∢ ∢ ∢
There was a scorcher of a summer day a few weeks ago, 40 degrees Celsius outside! After spending the day keeping as still as possible, I had a nice cool shower in the evening, unfortunately it was right before the southerly arrived and with it the 90% humidity! Already sweating more than during the day, I was not a happy bee! 'Twas a thought that got the ball rolling and I began with having a bit of fun mulling over and re-working the bee quotes:
Humans are like bees - they don't like getting w- well, let's say instead that they don't like getting their clothes wet! So humans will shelter under an awning if there is one, or whip out the brolly.
Yeah, okay … … the brain eventually latched onto something to expand upon:
There's also the protective nature and strength-in-numbers aspect that has me hopeful there are plenty of good "bees" on Whickber Street, part of The Ineffable Plan.
And what do bees/humans do when they recognise ROYALTY?
(No research done at all for this - I'm only thinking of that scene in the movie, Jupiter Ascending, where Mila Kunis' character is surrounded by bees. Some fun for anyone who likes to make Good Omens memes?)
∢ ∢ ∢ ∢ ∢ ∢ ∢
S2E1 "Present Day" begins with a great sweeping shot of London from above, moving into Soho (as in the soundtrack) and seeing the flow of movement from this view - the imagery - suggests to me, that:
The Bookshop is the hive;
Immediately outside, a circling ring of Whickber Street "Bees";
The next level out, cars that are circling the block;
The arrival of others - two cars with boots open, behind which are the parked scooter and motorcycle and directly behind that, a street booth with, seated inside, three (or more?) potential persons of interest;
The outermost ring of pedestrians on the opposite side of the road, (often crossing back over from the street trader stalls and circling back past the pub throughout the season).
It's the busiest activity - for the show, not irl for Soho from what I've seen reading other discussions - but would suggest that while it's sunny and relatively dry, this is a normal day of buzzing about (or is it?).
Until Gabriel's arrival.
What we're shown of his journey to the bookshop is very short - a mere two blocks - less than that - for the traffic to come to a stop so quickly, pulling over to the sides and for the pedestrians to crowd the footpaths, so as to allow for a clear walkway for Gabriel down the middle of the street. No one yells at the naked man to get out of the street, nor does anyone offer to help him to the footpath. Not one person asked the naked man where he was headed, so that they might offer him directions.
They block off access beyond the bookshop on both sides, by filling in the spaces between cars; others close in from behind Gabriel, herding/shepherding so that he won't be inclined to double back.
It seems to be a well-coordinated effort. An assisted delivery!
∢ ∢ ∢ ∢ ∢ ∢ ∢
Gabriel ("Me" pre-"Jim") tells Aziraphale, "… my arms were aching 'cause I had to carry that box for so long (…)" - not because it was heavy, but, you know, holding one's arms in the same position with a bit of static tension for anything upwards of a few minutes is bound to make one's biceps burrrrn.
Headcannon (hc): the cardboard box contains only the fly, but the fly had "the thing" from Heaven and now contains Gabriel's memories. Not currently on board with the idea of a detour to drop off "the thing" elsewhere - more leaning towards Gabriel getting off the lift one stop too early or too late (if he ended up pressing the lift button to Hell as well), maybe taking the stairs for the rest of the way to Earth, or emerging from the same unseen place that Saraqael, Uriel and Michael did in episode 2.
Gabriel still somehow remembers just enough to get himself straight to Aziraphale. Then, during their conversation in the bookshop does he become increasingly forgetful and distracted, but not before revealing some key information:
Aziraphale: "Then… why did you come to my shop?"
Gabriel: "I don't know. I just thought I should.
You know what it's like when you don't know anything at all, and yet you're totally certain that everything would be better if you were just near one particular person?"
(…)
"Anyway, that's how I felt that so long as I came here the Something Terrible might not happen to me."
(…)
Aziraphale: "Please, tell me about the Something Terrible."
Gabriel: "(…) I just know that it's incredibly awful and that that's why I had to come here and give you the thing."
I'm understanding that:
one particular person = Beelzebub (but only in hindsight - I did initially think Gabriel meant Aziraphale the very first time viewing);
the Something Terrible = mind erasure: identity, precious memories of Beelzebub, fellow angels (suspecting that he feels something greater than workplace rapport for them) and knowledge of this very important thing for work, that needs to be given to Aziraphale in case of an emergency;
the thing = not necessarily the same item as "the angle", which could also be inside the fly. The thing, possibly being the real reason he is being ineffably assisted to the bookshop.
∢ ∢ ∢ ∢ ∢ ∢ ∢
It may or may not be so with bees, but humans respectfully make way for royalty (or the higher-ups, or - thinking of Shax speed-walking through Hell - the incredibly intimidating. Both.)
Anyway, these "bees" of Whickber Street are either excellent everyday people who don't crowd across intersections and if they see a person in the street, will pull their cars over to the sides, for the person's safety, but will also be jerks and whip out their smart phones to film and photograph a naked man without actually being helpful - well, hang on, are they really filming?
A moment to talk about the prop phones: There's one shot (14min30-34sec) where we can see that the phones don't even have active screens - and one person who really wanted their face shown on camera! (reflected in their prop phone). If these were modern day human people with real smart phones, how quickly would "naked man in Soho" grow to trend on social media? How earthly/native are the fellow Angelic Beings Who Walk The Earth - do any of them (or demons more likely, come to think of it) keep up with internet "news"? Entertaining for a moment, the thought of the inactive screens being more to do with divine intervention in order to protect Gabriel's identity and location, what about the one person who is actually using their phone AS A PHONE?
Presenting: Earth's contact to the Coordinator of the operation, Escort the Queen to the Hive:
[placeholder name] "Mary" as per this hc: her son, passing through Soho, stands to her right, his own frame of negative space to make him stand out, his hand almost permanently glued to his face for the rest of the scene!!! His Significant Other, who will stay with his parents for the next week or so, is hanging out with his Dad down the road, being all shepherd-like with the other bees behind Gabriel.
Tumblr media
Notice how, "Mary" is on the phone with someone, not (visibly) speaking, just listening. Then she and her son (as per the above hc) have front row 'seats' (standing room only) to the show behind Gabriel. Her hand holding the phone falters upward when it seems that Gabriel has been denied entry to the bookshop, but then once he's been reluctantly invited in, "Mary" is the first to leave the scene, signalling to everyone to resume their usual buzzing about, as if to say, "he's in. Aaaaaaand we out!"
So, The Whickber Street "Bees" - are they mostly humans, just being human, but for some inexplicable - ineffable - reason, their phones weren't quite able to capture a clear image of the naked man? I'm leaning more towards it being choreographed, miracle-wise.
And who is the coordinator of operation, Escort the Queen to the Hive? Currently thinking that it's the same 'person' who sent Gabriel the thing in the cardboard box. As to who that could be - a few come to mind.
Thank you so much for reading,
See you in the new year!
∢ ∢ ∢ ∢ ∢ ∢ ∢
DO NOT ASK OR TAG NEIL GAIMAN IN FAN THEORY
59 notes · View notes
cathchicken · 8 months
Text
Ok watched the new episodes, my quick thoughts: (spoiler)
I thought cake dropped the f bomb when she said “puck him up!” In the first few minutes. Sort of disappointed she didn’t tho, that’d be really funny
Episode one overall was really cute! Gave me big bee and puppy cat vibes
I like the relationship Fiona has with both Gary and Marshal. ALSO PEPPERMINT BUTLER WAS SUCH A JUMPSCARE IDK WHY
Also surprising: Hunter?? (Genderswapped human huntress wizard). It’s a different design than the one we see in the trailers! I’m not sure how to think of it yet but I could immediately sense the sort of pairing they are going for obviously with Fiona.
Lsp was lsp
Also the human lemongrabs haha
Intro theme was a banger??? Especially episode 2
Ok episode two: essentially a Simon torture porn episode like oh my god I am not kidding
He’s such a looser (sad)
Like give my man a break
I bet you could easily make a 20 minute compilation of every time Simon gets whacked in the head or punched or something, by the end of the series.
Also Simon and Marcy flashback. Gonna throw up now my heart won’t take it
He is going insane. Like his girl how cute 💕💕💕💕
Betty shrine
Choose goose but EVIL!! yes! This was hinted at in the “wizard city” episode of distant lands, and now he is back but filled with dark magic I guess.
Nothing happens with that little Fiona fangirl
FINN!!! He is very big but thr same the whole time, I am happy to see him back
Jake is dead :’(
Finn hangs out with TV now, interesting. TV even has a little tamagotchi
This episode REALLY earned the tv-14 rating. Lots of blood, but satisfying in a way. A beat up monster actually has visible injuries!!
Well also Simon his arm gets jacked up. Because it’s mandatory I guess
I have no idea what’s gonna happen to finns weird scratch, maybe nothing
Finn makes like at least two jokes about his balls and it’s so good. He’d totally be the person to think balls are funny
Huntress wizard is also mentioned in this episode too!! Not any appearances though. Finn does say he regularly meets with her though, and at the end of the episode even goes to “hang out” with her
Rebecca sugar song!!! I think!!!
OH YEAH WE GOT A BIT OF BUBBALINEEE. Nothing too important, just them having a goofy time and being happy :3
next: Simon summons god /j
Well, he does something to connect with golb, or at least his intentions. But choose goose messes up the chant by saying something about Fiona and cake.
Ok so THEORY: this summoning/portal ritual caused a portal to appear from Simon to Fiona’s world, like the chant eventually said. The portal itself (in Fiona’s universe) was specifically tied to ice, since that’s a point of simons identity. Well, the portal cake wen through was right near human ice queen, so I thought it was because ice queen was the Simon of Fiona’s universe. But cake doesn’t enter her, but just the ice in her ice cream cart. Hmmm,,,, not sure.
Ok I think that’s it for now!!
80 notes · View notes
eirinstiva · 4 months
Text
All the world's a stage: His Last Bow
Today I received the last story of the year from my dear friend Watson. Did he write it? Apparently he didn't. It was Sir Arthur Conan Doyle? Billy again? Mycroft Holmes? We don't know, but at least I'm sure the author wasn't Sherlock Holmes because there's not a single cry of "my Watson would do this better". We know our drama queen. My theory is that Mycroft wrote it after hearing Sherlock and John talking about this case, and then ACD edited it.
Tumblr media
[ID: Cover of The Strand Magazine vol. 65, no. 321, September 1917. And illustration of a street in navy blue. Crossing the middle of the page there's a red band with Sherlock Holmes profile that says "Sherlock Holmes outwits a German Spy]
There are many reasons of why I love this story: Holmes has the chance to use chloroform:
Tumblr media
[ID: Sherlock Holmes (as Altamont) with a goatee, using chlorofom-soaked rag to sleep Von Bork. Illustration by Alfred Gilbert]
Holmes and Watson working together once more:
Tumblr media
[ID: Holmes and Watson walking Von Bork slowly. Illustration by Alfred Gilbert]
Holmes in disguise with longer hair and a horrible goatee, the references to professor Moriarty, colonel Moran and Irene Adler Norton, Martha the housekeeper (Mrs. Hudson? I don't know) there's a cat! but what I really like is how Sherlock Holmes used all his knowledge, talent and expertise to work as a spy.
This is his last case. This is his last play. That's why the title of this story has been translated into Spanish as Su último saludo en el escenario, El último saludo (as in my copy of Todo Sherlock Holmes) or La última reverencia. The detective works incognito for two years: he changes his appearance, he speaks with American accent and he travels to another places. Sherlock is an actor and all the world is a stage, and for his last show he calls his friend Watson to work with him at his side for the grand finale. Holmes takes the time to drink wine with Watson and to talk about everything and nothing while Von Bork is tied (somebody is third-wheeling here, or as we say in Chile, Von Bork is playing the violin). The detective takes the chance to steal £500, use his own book Practical Handbook of Bee Culture as a decoy, and make a dramatic identity reveal because Holmes loves to be dramatic, and he really loves to be dramatic when Watson is at his side. The previous short stories are the evidence.
What happened after this? my friend Doctor Watson answer this question in the preface of the book His Last Bow:
The friends of Mr. Sherlock Holmes will be glad to learn tha he is still alive and well, though somewhat crippled by occasional attacks of rheumatism. He has, for many years, lived in a small farm upon the downs five miles from Eastbourne, where his time is divided between philosophy and agriculture. During this period of rest he has refused the most princely offers to take up various cases, having determined that his retorement was a permanent one. The approach of the German war caused him however, to lay his remarkable combination of intellectual and practical activity at the disposal of the government, with historical results which are recounted in His Last Bow. Several previous experiences which have lain long in my portfolio have been added to His Last Bow so as to complete the volumen JOHN H. WATSON, M.D.
It's been a year since Letters from Watson reunited old and new fans to read the short stories on Sherlock Holmes and next year it's time to read the novels!
44 notes · View notes
27emailsicantsend · 10 months
Text
My theory on Kourtney s4
I think at the beginning of the season we are going to get a scene where either A) Bart says Zac, Vanessa and Ashley aren’t coming back for their roles or B) he answers a “call” from them (obviously fake, they won’t be on screen) declining the offer after he announced hsm4 to the whole school.
Because of this, the director is left short and needs a Troy, Gabriella, and Sharpay. That’s why we see auditions for the movie.
Tumblr media
I’m not sure what is happening with Ricky, but I wonder if he’s messing up on purpose so A) they don’t film HSM4 (wants normal year with his girlfriend) or B) doesn’t get casted as a main (because he wants a normal year with his girlfriend).
Tumblr media
But because Mack is a dancer (somehow he is linked to Dani too? In episode one there are pictures of them together) he steps in and steals the show with Gina.
Tumblr media Tumblr media
This causes mack and Gina to get casted as the “Troy and Gabriella” of the show and one other person as the Sharpay of the show. My bet is on Ricky or Kourtney… my money is actually on Ricky. He’s still stuck as a main in the show- something he doesn’t want- and for kicks the director is going to make him super nerdy and pursue Gabriella, rather than a diva who pursues Troy.
But as we know, Kourtney is going to be a “diva” and have a “I want it all” attitude. I think she is going to be mad she was casted as either Sharpay- or more likely an extra- and because of this, her jealousy of not getting Gabriella makes her mad at Gina. We know they’ll be feuding about something this season and I suspect this is it.
I could see Kourtney either having a conversation with Ashlyn about not getting the lead or maybe (more likely) Monique. We even see in the promo a still of them talking.
Tumblr media
What I would be REALLY curious to see is if they add depth to why Kourt became like this in the first place. Was she sick of feeling like a side character to Nini all these years? Does she love the feeling of fame and so we get a scene of her and Carlos doing “I want it all” as their characters but also because they themselves love it? Is she pretending to be cool and a queen bee so people don’t know that deep down she actually feels uncool and anxious all the time?
A couple bonus things:
- I said this before, but I think the director won’t originally plan for the Sharpay/nerd/Ricky to fall in love with Gabriella. She may put them in some scenes together, but more just because it’s funny to have someone crushing on the “Gabriella” character. Ricky and Gina ARE still secretly dating at this point, so the director doesn’t suspect a thing. But she sees their chemistry in a scene and changes course of the show (a direct callout to Tim changing course with Gina and Ricky s1e5).
-Mack and Dani may also purposely be causing interference. Blues-Valentine did an amazing job explaining this here
-like Zeke and Sharpay, jet will be smitten and whipped for Kourtney which will be a fun parallel to see. It might be why we see Kourt have a duck on her desk that looks suspiciously like his and he’s sitting next to her in this still
Tumblr media
20 notes · View notes
mipseb · 2 years
Text
Would Mr. Hideo and Mr. Kojima care to comment?
(LONG article, about 30k bytes) Copyright 1988, Keith Henson, 408-978-7616 1794 Cardel Way, San Jose, CA  95124  For paper publication permission, contact author                          Memes Meta-Memes and Politics                               By H. Keith Henson    "For philosophically committed people, politics is primarily a contest over public policy.  The measure is not what people, but what ideas win."                                                 --Morton C. Blackwell   "If you would understand politics, study evolution first."                                                 --H. T. Watcher   Richard Dawkins, perhaps the foremost evolutionary biologist of our times, starts Chapter 5 of his recent book, The Blind Watchmaker with "It's raining DNA outside."  He goes on to describe a willow tree that is shedding fluffy seeds far and wide across the landscape.  The paragraph ends:  "The whole performance, cotton wool, catkins, tree and all is in aid of one thing and one thing only, the spreading of DNA around the countryside.  Not just any DNA, but DNA whose coded characters spell out specific instructions for building willow trees that will shed a new generation of downy seeds.  Those fluffy specks are, literally, spreading instructions for making themselves. They are there because their ancestors succeeded in doing the same.  It is raining instructions out there; it's raining programs; it's raining tree-growing, fluff-spreading algorithms. That's not a metaphor, it is the plain truth.  It couldn't be any plainer if it were raining floppy disks."   The paradigm of life as the propagation of genetic information and of Darwinian evolution as resulting from the selective survival generation after generation of some part of that information is an outgrowth of the computer age. This paradigm has led to a number of remarkable advances in evolutionary biology.  For example, seemingly "altruistic" behavior of worker bees is now understood as a consequence of the improved survival of the "selfish" DNA they share with the queen.  About a decade ago in the mind of the same Dr. Dawkins this line of thinking led to a new way to view the spread and persistence of the ideas that make up human culture.   The new study is called memetics after "meme" (which rhymes with cream). "Meme" is a coined word from a Greek root for memory, and purposefully similar to "gene."  Dawkins devoted the last chapter of his earlier book, The Selfish Gene, to defining memes and discussing the survival of these replicating information patterns within the meme-pool (roughly culture).  "Meme" is close to "idea," but not all ideas are memes.  An idea which fails to propagate beyond the person who first thinks of it is not a meme.  "Beliefs," especially organized and promoted beliefs, are memes, or, depending on how you think about them, cooperating groups of memes.  I will use memes, ideas, replicating information patterns, and beliefs as similar terms in this article.   The study of memetics takes the old saw about ideas having a life of their own seriously and applies what we know about ecosystems, evolution, and epidemiology to study the spread and persistence of ideas in cultures.  If you come to understand memetics, I expect your view of politics, religions, and related social movements to be changed in much the same way the germ theory of disease changed the attitude of the medical profession about epidemics. Memetics provides rational explanations for a lot of seemingly irrational human behavior.   A meme survives in the world because people pass it on to other people, Memes, Meta-Memes & Politics        Page 1                       November, 1988 either vertically to the next generation, or horizontally to our fellows.  This process is analogous to the way willow genes cause willow trees to spread them, or perhaps closer to the way cold viruses make us sneeze and spread them.   Collections of organisms make up ecosystems.  Human culture is a vast collection of memes, a memetic ecosystem.  The diagram below is in terms of increasing complexity.                         Memes  (groups form culture, stabilized by meta-memes)                    Organisms (groups form ecosystems)                 Cells              DNA (informational though embedded in material) -------------------------------------          molecules                  material       atoms   sub atomic   Once the informational boundary is crossed, biological models of replication and survival become applicable.  Most of the memes that make up human culture are of the shoemaking kind.  A rationale for the spread and persistence of these ideas/skills seems obvious:  they aid the survival of people who in turn teach the same ideas and skills to the next generation.   But a good fraction of the memes that make up human culture fall into the categories of political, philosophical, or religious.  A rationale for the spread and persistence for these memes is a much deeper problem. The spread of some memes of these classes at the expense of others is of intense concern to many readers of Reason.  If we are to be effective at judging ideas and promoting the spread of ones we think are more rational, it would be useful to understand how memes come about, how they use people to spread, and why the self-interest of the people who spread a meme and the meme's "interest" are not always the same.   Study of these concepts may provide insight into why some ideas are more attractive than others and into what "rational" and "objective" mean.  Much of the recent progress in understanding evolution came from a viewpoint shift: biologists started looking at the world from the viewpoint of genes. Because genes influence their own survival (via causal loops) the ones we observe seem as if they were "striving" to be represented by more copies in the next generation.  Memes too seem to "strive."  Of course, this is metaphor, since neither genes nor memes are conscious.  In the process of making more copies of themselves in human minds memes sometimes work at cross purposes with human genes.  At least three different and conflicting viewpoints for determining "rational" and "objective" exist: from the viewpoint of the genes a person carries, from the viewpoint of the memes they carry (or are infected with) and from their conscious mind, shaped by both genes and memes.     Memes and humans have co-evolved.  Pre-human minds were, like current human minds, the substrate for memes.  Pre-human minds were the memetic equivalent of the "primal soup" in which genetic life started.  Replicating information patterns such as the ones which built mental structures for chipping rock or (much later) controlling fire improved the survival of certain human genes. These genes in turn built bodies and minds able to learn and pass on the memes.    The result was a double positive feedback cycle where memes for survival- enhancing behavior and genes for mental hardware able to learn and pass along memes were both favored.  The combination is so successful that human beings and their complex cultures inhabit the largest ecological range on the planet (at least for animals of our size). Memes, Meta-Memes & Politics        Page 2                       November, 1988   Any ecological success becomes a fertile ground for parasites.  The environment of the cell nucleus with its raw materials and enzyme systems for replicating DNA/RNA is hijacked by viruses.  Likewise, the human/memetic system is beset by biological and memetic parasites.  Successful parasites (that is the ones which don't kill off their host) evolve into mutualistic symbionts. The host also evolves to be resistant to parasites. I think both genetic and memetic responses to parasitic memes can be recognized.   Parasitic memes have been strongly selected to fit the strange quirks that developed in human mental systems as they evolved. For example, the ability to plan into the future confers a strong survival advantage, especially since the introduction of farming. But being able to think about the future (and past) generates troubling problems when this ability is applied to questions such as where-was-I-before-birth or where-will-I-go-after-death.  The attractiveness of religious belief systems largely stems from providing "plausible" answers to questions that would not be asked except for the hyperdevelopment of this mental skill.   To illustrate the lifelike quality of memes, here is my story about how a meme was introduced to a sub-culture, how it thrived, evolved, and finally became extinct.   When I went to college in 1960, the University of Arizona registration material included a punch card for religion.  I figured (correctly) that they would sort this card out and send it to the 'church of your choice' so the churches could send around press gangs on Sunday morning.  At the time, I was drifting away from the church in which I had been raised.  (My intellectual and social development had simply become incompatible with churches of any kind.)  I wasn't expecting this question, hadn't given any thought to what I would put down, and was in a hurry to get through the lines of registration checkers. I remembered an old SF story that hinged on a mystery word, Myob, later explained as an acronym for Mind Your Own Business.  Why not?  I put down MYOB in the religion space, and got away with it when they asked me what it meant.   By the next semester I had thought up a better answer.  The high school crowd I ran around with had used runes to write silly messages on the blackboards, and we actually knew quite a bit about old religions.  So I put down Druid, and got away with it.  In fact, the harried registration checkers who asked what was a Druid didn't let me get more than a sentence or two into my prerecorded rap about how the Druids had been around a lot longer than the upstart Christians.   It was far too good a prank to keep to myself.  Several of my old high school buddies were also at the U of A and imitated my "Druid registration behavior." After a few semesters, there were hundreds of people doing it, and in several mutated forms.  Of course, there had to be "Reformed Druids," and that opened a niche for "Orthodox Druids."  There were "Southern Druids." There were the "Primitive Druids" at one point, and several variations on "Church of the nth Druid."  One of the best was the "Zen Druids."  They worshiped trees that may, or may not, have been there.  Winner for the best take-off was the "Latter Day Druids."   For modeling, this "replicating information pattern, manifesting as behavior of students claiming to be members of a defunct religion" could be considered as a fad, a group of fads, or (from the point of view of annoyed school administrators) a '60s MOVEMENT.  My spies in the University administration reported that it peaked in the late '60s with about 20 percent of the student body claiming (almost all tongue in cheek) to be some sort of Druids.  This memetic infection was faithfully passed down from year to year infecting the Memes, Meta-Memes & Politics        Page 3                       November, 1988 incoming students, many of whom thumbed their noses in this small way at the administration for the rest of their college years.  At one point there were three or four rival Druid Student Centers, and the Bandersnatch, an off-campus humor newspaper, was published by the Druid Free Press.   University administrators created vast amounts of unnecessary paperwork for the students every semester.  There was one card that took at least half an hour to fill out.  They wanted your life history in six point spaces to "create accurate publicity about you."  I very much doubt that one in a thousand of those were ever used.  While wasting student time was irrelevant to administrators, it was not to the students, and it was easy to get annoyed.  In a rough biological analogy, this created a niche for a meme inducing behavior that got back in a small, safe way at the administrators.   Once introduced, the "Druid" meme was subject to a large number of small variations, mutations if you will, but was still recognizable. My introduction of this idea was not particularly original, but most "new" memes are just old ones with the serial numbers filed off and a new coat of paint.   In a very lifelike way, the Druid meme in this subculture grew exponentially over several "cycles" exactly the way an epidemic does.  When the susceptible population was mostly infected it became very much like an endemic disease, with only the newcomers catching it.  It may have jumped to other schools through transfer students, but I have no direct knowledge.   Did U of A Druids turn into a persistent fad, like illiterate graffiti? Sorry to say, but no.  In the early seventies some smart people in the university administration removed this question from registration for four years and interrupted the chain of infection.   I would have considered my Druid example as entirely harmless, but in the mid '70s I met someone in the same city who had made a serious commitment to the old religions.  I doubt that the memetic infection I introduced had much to do with the resurgence of pagan religions in the US, and little if anything to do with activity in England, but it certainly gave me pause to find someone about to move to a remote place in Iceland where he thought the old religions were still being practiced. "Replicating ideas" are always changing in the minds of those they infect, and they can mutate (sometimes a lot) with every new person they infect.  It is hard to predict exactly what behavior a particular meme will be inducing next week, because you never know how the meme may interact with other memes, or mutate.   My next example of a meme at work was clearly harmful, in fact lethal.   Remember Jim Jones and the Peoples Temple incident?  Jones started out in his youth infected with a fairly standard version of fundamentalist Christianity. Later this belief was replaced with--or mutated into--as strange a mix of socialism, Maoist communism, and personal lunacy as you are likely to find. Jones first promoted his new beliefs from within the organized outer shell of his previous one.  He moved those he had infected from Indianapolis to Oakland, and than to an isolated patch of jungle.  Jones and his group kept cycling ideas between the leader and his followers.  There was little correction from re- ality, and, like a wild rumor, the memes got weirder at every cycle. Eventually, these beliefs (more accurately the mental structures built or programmed by these memes within the minds of Jones and his followers) reached the point where they had so much influence over them that their personal survival became an insignificant influence. Memes, Meta-Memes & Politics        Page 4                       November, 1988    The mass suicide was an unusual (and thus newsworthy) episode.  But history records a number of similar incidents, with similar memetic origins.  The Children's Crusades of the Middle Ages and the mass starvation in the 1850's of the Xhoas in South Africa are typical examples.  Mass suicide episodes do not seem rational from either a memetic or genetic viewpoint. But they make sense as a consequence of human susceptibility to beliefs that happen to have fatal outcomes. They are close analogs of diseases that overkill their victims--like Dutch elm disease.   Consider the "Killing Fields" of Kampuchea.  The people who killed close to a third of the population of Kampuchea do not seem to have profited from their efforts much more than Jones. In the memetic view of history, ideas of influence are seen as more important than the particular people who hold them.  Some memes (for example Nazism) are observed to thrive during periods of economic chaos just as diseases flourish in an undernourished population.  Thus it is not much of a surprise that Nazi-related beliefs emerged in the Western farm states during the recent hard times.   Beside being utilitarian and dangerous, memes can be fun.  Fads, such as hula hoops or pet rocks can be considered as the behavioral outcome of memes. Memetics links the pet rocks fad, the Nazis, drug "epidemics," and the problems in Belfast, Beirut, Iran, and Central America.  *ALL* result from replicating information patterns which lie behind the whole range of social movements.  This is not to downgrade the effects of population pressure, ecological limits, or the marketplace.  But while these provide substrate and predisposition, the specific form of social response which emerges in a crisis depends on memes, either already present or imported, and how well they replicate in the pre-existing memetic ecosystem.    Why do these "replicating information patterns" jump from mind to mind, sometimes setting off massive, and occasionally dangerous, social movements? Memes that are good at inducing those they infect to spread them, and ones that are easy to catch, simply become more common.  Since this is circular reasoning, I need to restate the question.  What, in the evolutionary prehistory of our race, has predisposed us to be a substrate to memes that can harm us?   The ability to learn from each other is strongly rooted in our evolutionary past.  Mammals are generally good at this, primates depend on it, and we are the absolute masters of passing information from person to person and generation to generation. In fact, the amount of data passed on through human culture is much, much greater than the vast amount of information we pass on through our genes. We are obligatory "informavores," and simply could not live in most of the world without vast amounts of information on how to survive there.  I am not talking just about the need to read The Wall Street Journal if you are in the financial business, but the need for a little child to learn (without using trial and error!) that cars make streets dangerous places.    Though the evolutionary origins of our susceptibility to memes is fairly obvious, it is instructive to examine the actual mechanisms of the mind that are engaged when we are infected with a meme.    Recent research in neurology and artificial intelligence has produced a remarkable model of the mind.   Minds are beginning to be viewed as vast parallel collections of simpler elements, called "agents" or modules.*    Memes are information patterns which, like a recipe, guide the construction of some agents, or groups of agents.  A "walking under ladders leads to bad luck" meme has successfully infected someone when it has built agents that Memes, Meta-Memes & Politics        Page 5                       November, 1988 modify a person's behavior when walking near ladders.   Some mental agents are "wired in".  The most obvious ones pull our hands back from hot things. Others are not so obvious, but one which has considerable study is often called "the inference engine."  Split brain research has established it to be physically located in the left brain of most people, close to or overlapping the speech area.  This module seems to be the source of inferences that organize the world into a consistent whole.  The same hardware seems to judge externally presented memes for plausibility.  This piece of mental hardware is, at the same time, the wellspring of advances, and the source of vast error. ----- *The new models even offer an explanation for that difficult problem, the origin of consciousness.  Each agent is too simple to be conscious, but consciousness incidentally emerges as a property of the interconnections of these agents.  In Society of Mind, Marvin Minsky uses the analogy that consciousness emerges from non-conscious elements just as the property of confinement emerges from six properly arranged boards, none of which (by itself) has any property of confinement.  (And you thought Ids and Egos were complicated.)    Being able to infer, that is to find new relations in the way the world is organized, and being able to learn inferences from others must rank among our most useful abilities. Unfortunately, outputs of this piece of mental hardware are all too often of National Enquirer quality.  Unless reined in by hard-to-learn mental skills, this part of our minds can lead us into disaster. Experiments detailing the kinds of serious errors this mental module makes can be found in Human Inference by Nesbitt and Ross and in The Social Brain by Michael Gazzaniga.   (Sidebar)  ***************************************** Gazzaniga demonstrated the activity of the inference engine module with some very clever experiments on split brain patients.  By the module failing, we can clearly see how it is doing the best it can with insufficient data.    What Gazzaniga did is to present each side of the brain with a simple conceptual problem.  The left side saw a picture of a claw, and the right side saw a picture of a snow scene.  A variety of cards was place in front of the patient who was asked to pick the card which went with what he saw.  The correct answer for the left hemisphere was a picture of a chicken.  For the right half-brain it was a show shovel.    "After the two pictures are flashed to each half-brain, the subjects are    required to point to the answers.  A typical response is that of P.S., who    pointed to the chicken with his right hand and the shovel with the left.    After his response I asked him 'Paul, why did you do that?'  Paul looked up    and without a moment's hesitation said from his left hemisphere, 'Oh, that's    easy.  The chicken claw goes with the chicken and you need a shovel to clean    out the chicken shed.'    "Here was the left half-brain having to explain why the left hand was    pointing to a shovel when the only picture it saw was a claw.  The left    brain is not privy to what the right brain saw because of the brain's    disconnection.  Yet the patents's own body was doing something. Why was it    doing that?  Why was the left hand pointing to the shovel?  The left-brain's    cognitive system needed a theory and instantly supplied one that made sense    given the information it had on this particular task . . . ." Memes, Meta-Memes & Politics        Page 6                       November, 1988   The inference engine was a milestone in our evolution.  It works far more often than it fails.  But as you can see from the example, the inference engines will wring blood from a stone; you can count on its finding causal relations whether they exist or not.  Worse yet, the inference engine probably can't detect when it doesn't have enough data.  Even if it could, it has no way to tell that to the verbal (conscious) self. (end sidebar) *********************************************    There are both genetic and memetic controls on the dangerous beliefs that arise in this module, though they don't always work.  I can't point to genes for skepticism but (provided it did not interfere too much with necessary learning) this characteristic would be of considerable survival advantage. Being entirely uncritical of the memes you are exposed to can be a fatal trait, or it can result in reduced (or no) fertility. The classic example of a genetically fatal belief is the Shaker religion,  but intense involvement with a wide variety of memes (or derived social movements) statistically results in fewer children. Unlike the Shakers (who practiced total abstinence), the Rajneesh cult in Oregon practiced a sexual free-for-all. However, they discouraged births--and children--to the extreme of sterilizing the barely pubescent children of their members. From the meme's viewpoint, the more effort its host puts into promoting the meme (living example, proselytizing, etc.) the better.  From the host gene's viewpoint, memes that reduce fertility are a disaster.   Many memes take the shortcut and spread from person to person.  Others spread in concert with the host genes, promoting fertility.  Several religious memes fall into this category: Hutterite beliefs spread exclusively with the genes of the believers.  Mormon memes take both routes--both are long term success stories.  (Though ecological limits or social upheavals will eventually stop exponential growth in these cases.)   There are other defenses against the uncritical acceptance of potentially dangerous memes.  Most common is the trait of rejecting all newfangled ideas, where "newfangled" is usually defined as any to which one has not been exposed before puberty. Societies have similar defenses against new ideas.  There are also powerful meta-memes, that is, memes used to judge other memes.  Of these, the scientific method is perhaps the most effective.  Logic is another system by which memes can be tested, at least for consistency.   In historical times a meta-meme of tolerance (especially religious tolerance) has emerged in western culture.  This is a remarkable event, since memes inducing tolerance to other memes would be expected to lose in the competition for mind space to memes which induce intolerance to other beliefs.  Within small, isolated social groups, this is still the case.    But in larger cultural ecosystems, when traders come with obnoxious ideas and customs, but desirable goods, at least limited tolerance is a requirement if any trading is to be done. There were many other factors in the development of modern western tolerance such as the Renaissance and the indecisive religious wars that swept back and forth across Europe.  Still, the advantage of trading goods may have been the primary force at work in the memetic ecosystem which caused many belief systems to adopt a tolerant-toward-other-beliefs component. Cooperative behavior is known to spontaneously emerge from groups (even groups at war) when certain conditions are present. Free trade may be similarly linked to the emergence of the meta-meme of tolerance, and in turn to the respectability of free thought.  Testing these speculations would require rating the trade/tolerance of many groups and seeing if there is (or was) correlation. Memes, Meta-Memes & Politics        Page 7                       November, 1988   With respect to the USSR, trade and tolerance are both at a low level. Historically trade was a much smaller part of the economy during the time the rest of Europe was undergoing the Renaissance.   The recent attempts to introduce tolerance to other modes of economic systems in the USSR have more than a superficial similarity to the Catholic church finally deciding to live with the Protestants.  A modern-day Renaissance in the USSR may be based on the free exchange of information through computers and free(r) trade.    China presents a classic case of innovative memes spreading from the ports. Until England intervened and opened a weak China the rulers tried to quarantine dangerous foreigners and their infectious ideas near the ports.  To this day the most productive parts of China are where capitalist/free market memes spread from the seaports.  It may be that homogeneous, closed groups without the influence of outsiders reinforce their belief systems into the ground, burning heretics and stagnating economically, until they are forced to open their ports. A full analysis may eventually determine that tolerance, innovation, combating cultural and economic stagnation are *all* dependent on free trade.    Memes and trade are coupled the other way as well.  The feedback loop for many memes is closed through goods made for the marketplace.  Better ideas for how to make shoes, or computers, or (you name it) spread best when they are tested in the marketplace.  Closing the ports (currently a popular idea in Silicon Valley) to either ideas or goods is a memetic disaster. Bad products and bad ideas are weeded by market place competition.    Study of ecosystems usually leads to a great deal of appreciation of the complexity that has been worked into them through evolution.  Our actively evolving memetic ecosystem (culture) has been shaped over many centuries by the rise and fall of the replicating information patterns which have come down to us.  These memes that make up our culture are essentially living entities.  They struggle against each other for space in minds and lives, they are continually evolving.  New memes arise in human mental modules, old memes mutate, and many become confined to books.  The ferment is most noticeable on the edge of new scientific knowledge, pop culture, and the ever shifting of ascendant political ideas.  Western culture is as complicated as a rain forest, and deserves no less respect, admiration, understanding, and care.    The vast majority of the memes we pass from person to person or generation to generation are either helpful or at least harmless.  It is hard to see that these elements of our culture have a separate identity from us.  But a few of these replicating information patterns are clearly dangerous. By being obviously harmful, they are easy to see as a separate class of evolving, parasitic, lifelike forms.  A very dangerous group leads to behavior such as the People's Temple suicides, or similar cases that dot our history.  The most dangerous class leads to vast killings like that of the Nazis in WW II, the Communists in post-revolutionary Russia, and the Kampuchea self-genocide.   The development of memetics provides improved mental tools (models) for thinking about the influences, be they benign, silly, or fatal, that replicating information patterns have on all of us.  Here is a source of danger if memetics comes of age and only a few learn to create meme sets of great influence. Here too is liberation for those who can recognize and analyze the memes to which they are exposed.  If "the meme about memes" infects enough people, rational social movements might become more common. ----- The author gratefully acknowledges ideas and editorial assistance from Arel Lucas. Memes, Meta-Memes & Politics        Page 8                       November, 1988
0 notes
grimrester · 3 years
Text
Theory: What Happened to Dess?
(major Deltarune spoilers)
I've seen a lot of speculation floating around about what happened to Noelle's sister Dess. I've seen these theories so far:
1. Noelle accidentally killed Dess with her ice powers. It traumatized her and that's why she choked during the spelling bee and stares into the freezer at the grocery store.
2. Asgore accidentally ran over Dess and this is why he doesn't use his car and why Undyne is so preoccupied with traffic.
3. Dess ran away to escape their overbearing mom, leaving Noelle in a worse situation. Asgore couldn't find her and that's why he was dismissed from the force.
I like bits and pieces of all these theories so I've combined parts of them into one theory I haven't seen yet: Dess's body is in the bunker in the woods.
Let me cover some ground info and evidence for my theory. I'll be going over some stuff that others have put together already (like Dess's full name) so I couldn't have come to this conclusion without the work of other theory crafters.
1. Dess's full name is December. We can assume this because the buttons spell out "December" when Noelle is talking about Dess for the first time. The room Queen puts Noelle in has clothes that don't look like they belong to Noelle and a calendar that only has the last month of the year, implying it's her sister's room and her name is December.
2. Noelle speaks about Dess in the past tense, as though she has died.
3. Noelle chokes during the spelling bee when asked to spell December, implying that when she was a kid, the thought of her sister was traumatic or upsetting enough to make her go quiet.
4. Noelle also stands and stares into the freezer at Sans's grocery store, as if frozen in place, similar to her reaction during the spelling bee. This implies that her trauma has something to do with the cold, doors, or both.
5. There is no grave for Dess in the town's graveyard. If she is dead, it's likely her body was not found. Given her family attends the church next to the graveyard, it's unlikely they would choose to cremate her or bury her elsewhere.
6. Catti in the cafe says that she, Noelle, and Kris were all interested in the occult when they were younger. The way she talks about it, it doesn't sound like casting magic spells, but more like practicing wicca or doing rituals. I don't think magic as it exists in the dark world is a thing in the real world, judging by how surprised Susie seems by all of it. So I don't think that Noelle can do ice magic in the real world, and her association with the cold and trauma comes from something else.
7. Noelle seems to black out when she does or sees something upsetting. She blacks out and doesn't remember what happened when you force her to "proceed" or "get" the ring.
8. When Noelle talks about the night that she, Dess, Kris, and Asriel went to the woods as kids, she says she doesn't remember how that night ended. She only remembers the beginning and feeling nostalgic.
9. If you take her to Spamton's area in the dump - a quiet, creepy, abandoned hole in the wall - she says it feels nostalgic somehow.
10. Post-game, you can see two of Kris's classmates at the bunker contemplating going inside, implying there's some sort of negative rumors about it and that Kris is "a weenie" who is scared of it.
11. The newspaper clipping in the police station says Asgore was dismissed from the force for unstated reasons. This implies he did something bad, but not bad enough to go to jail himself. If he killed Dess (even accidentally), I don't think Rudy would speak so fondly of him.
Given all this, here is my final conclusion on what happened to Dess:
Dess, Noelle, Kris, and Asriel were out in the woods together, having fun and exploring. They found the bunker at some point - a creepy, isolated door in the middle of the quiet woods, just like Spamton's area that Noelle also describes "nostalgic." Kris and Noelle were probably interested in it, because they both were into creepy, occult things. When they opened the door, trapped air in a bunker like that tends to be chilly and it rushed out when released, not unlike the freezer door that Noelle stares blankly into.
The kids went into the cold, abandoned bunker in the woods and something happened down there. Perhaps it was something occult, or just a traumatic accident. Noelle either witnessed what happened to Dess or found Dess's cold, frozen body after she died, but has blacked out the memory and now freezes up when reminded of it. Kris may not have seen everything, but knows enough to be scared of the bunker.
Asgore, a police officer at the time, was never able to find Dess. Maybe the kids sealed the bunker after they left and Asgore couldn't get in. Or perhaps something happened with all the kids down there that caused Dess to get hurt, and Asgore was worried his kids would get in trouble and kept it a secret to protect them. Since he never found Dess, Asgore was dismissed from the force by Noelle's mom, the mayor.
Since Dess's body was never found and buried, Dess's corpse could still be in the bunker during the events of Deltarune.
292 notes · View notes
pyreo · 3 years
Text
deltarune megapost
I wanted to make a Deltarune post about the lore and the things that aren’t  obvious. And once I do that I wanna focus on why Mettaton is incredibly important to this setting
And also why he poses a problem
Why did Toriel and Asgore get divorced?
Without the setting of Undertale, Asgore and Toriel’s marriage still broke up after they had Asriel. There needs to be a reason though. In UT it was Asgore’s ‘worst of both worlds’ decision regarding killing anybody that fell from the human world, including children. We saw how close they were before this happened. Only something deep and serious caused that rift. In Deltarune, what on earth did Asgore do?
What happened to Dess?
Mentioned a handful of times by Noelle, Dess was her older sister and is mentioned In Undertale.... in that Xbox exclusing casino thing. The way Noelle talks about her, the conspicuous way Noelle gets locked out of her big house - it implies Dess is gone or deceased. Berdly recalls a spelling bee when he and Noelle were younger where she, despite being smarter than him, misspelled ‘December’, allowing him to win.
Tumblr media
In the two-player spelling puzzle, it also spells out ‘December’ as Noelle recalls the past and her silhouette regresses to a child while she does so. Being distracted by her sister’s disappearance, rather than pure shyness, could account for her misspelling her name on stage, and it clearly left a big psychological mark for her to have this visual regression in the Dark World.
However, there’s a graveyard in Hometown with no Dess. I heard another theory that she has been missing for years, because where each character’s personal room is made by Queen to reflect their tastes via their search results, Noelle has a calendar where every day is December 25th. This could imply that Noelle continually searches the internet for ‘December Holiday’, her sister’s name, to see if there are clues to her disappearance, but of course the only result you would get is the date of Christmas.
Who is the Knight?
It’s now implied to be Kris, who has been forcibly removing the player’s influence to act on their own. By all accounts the Knight is the game’s main antagonist. Spade King and Queen both mention the Knight as someone who influenced their position - they brought Spade King to absolute power, and showed Queen that creation of new worlds was possible.
Tumblr media
We’re led to believe that Kris was doing this, because they’ve been acting outside of the player’s control. Eating the entire pie between chapter 1 and 2 might have been a red herring to cover that they also went to the library and used that knife to slash open a dark fountain there.
However. This has issues. How would they even manage to shuffle slowly all the way to the library and get in the computer lab? The Knight is also the one creating the hidden bosses. They talked to Jevil until he realised he was in a game and he lost his mind; they ruined Spamton’s life by elevating him to success and then crushing him. Whatever the Knight is doing seems to be deliberately planned with key players in mind.
Kris opening the fountain at home at the end of ch.2 can be explained in that you just figured out in Cyber World that anyone determined enough can do this, and so, Kris decided to. So a better question might even be...
What does Kris want?
We have no idea. They are capable of removing the SOUL, ‘us’, temporarily, and putting things in motion we cannot influence. But they also keep putting us back in control afterward. This is hinted at right when ch.2 starts, where if you inspect the cage in Kris’s bedroom they threw us into, the description says it’s inescapable. Meaning Kris came back and took us out, willingly.
They allow us to pilot them through the game. Why? Because they cannot live without the SOUL for long for some reason? Because they’re bad at bullet hell? Why did they slash Toriel’s tyres before opening the fountain, making sure nobody could drive away?? Why did they specifically open the door?
You can find out details about Kris through the creepy way you interact with the townsfolk, who think you are Kris. They play the piano at the hospital waiting room - better than you. They used to go to church just to get the special church juice. It’s all normal, relatable things, not like someone who’s trying to plunge the world into darkness. Judging by their search history portrayed in their Queen’s castle room, they really want to see their brother again. However the castle has a room based on Asriel’s search history too, and Kris (not you) closes their eyes and won’t look at it.
What is Ralsei?
His name is an anagram of Asriel. Is he an extension of Asriel? The slightly flirtier dialogue in ch.2 would point to no. Is he an extension of Kris themselves, given the link between Kris’s childhood habit of wearing a headband with red horns on it, to pretend to be a monster like their family?
Ralsei knows exactly where the Dark World in the school is located, and unlike regular Darkners, knows the world is folded up inside the ‘real world’. There’s a certain whiplash to Ralsei telling you to hop out of his reality into yours and go down the hallway to retrieve all the board game items.
How does he jump from one Dark World to another, without assistance? How does he not get petrified like Lancer and Rouxls? Is this a power level thing because he’s a prince or something else? We definitely do not know enough about Ralsei.
Tumblr media
He also says this incredibly suspicious thing after you spare Spamton NEO. Susie was also curious but accepts that maybe it ‘didn’t mean anything’, which is a sure tell that these optional bosses do mean something.
Someone is orchestrating what’s happening, opening fountains, manipulating the rulers, and influencing NPCs to become the optional bosses. Why? I suspect Ralsei for both knowing too much, and pretending something doesn’t matter when it clearly does. Until Asriel actually comes home from college I’m going to suspect he’s involved in this too.
How much does Seam know?
Seam on the other hand knows a lot about what’s going on but is openly withholding information while helping you. He’s nihilistic. He says things like:
One day soon... You too, will begin to realize the futility of your actions. Ha ha ha... At that time, feel free to come back here. I'll make you tea... And we can toast... to the end of the world!
Either this ‘end of the world’ is a reference to The Roaring, where opening too many dark fountains dooms the Dark World and the real one... or, I can’t get out of my head the idea that Deltarune takes place in a fake, or weird reconstruction of Undertale where things don’t match up, and eventually it will have to disappear. After all, powers of determination and creating and manipulating universes are Undertale’s basic bread and butter. How can we look at an Alternate Universe containing the characters we already know and not suspect that? Seam also uses Gaster’s key words, ‘darker, yet darker’, seemingly to clue us in that he’s not off track here.
Why haven’t we seen Papyrus?
This is a bright neon flashing ‘something’s not right’ sign. It’s not like Papyrus’s voice actor was too busy or anything. His absence is noticable and for a reason. Nice of Sans to promise we could meet him despite being aware we’re piloting a child’s body around, though, even if he didn’t follow through.
What locations in town could be used for dark fountains in the next 4 chapters?
If the sequence continues, we have chapter 1 in the school games room, chapter 2 in a computer lab, and chapter 3 in front of Kris’s television, where the aesthetic of each setting influences the world, characters, and enemies in the Dark World created there. Future possibilities include the church, the hospital, sans’s grocery store, Noelle’s house, and the closed bunker.
What the hell’s in the closed bunker
Tumblr media
This one’s too obvious, honestly. I think it’ll open for no reason in chapter 7 and a little white dog will bounce out and steal one of your key items and nothing else happens.
Why does Asgore have these
Tumblr media
Unlike the bunker feeling like a joke teaser, I gotta believe this is foreshadowing something weird. For example, what does opening a dark fountain in here with the seven flowers do? Does it just take you into Undertale?
Each chapter will have a hidden boss with a ‘soul mode’ from Undertale
Chapter 1 let you stay red, but I think each subsequent chapter is going to change your soul mode to one of the seven colours and design the encounter around that. Purple, yellow, green and blue were used in Undertale, leaving the light blue and orange modes yet to be revealed.
How does Spamton emulate Mettaton Neo’s name, body, and incorporate his battle theme, and the ‘Dummy!’ theme, with no actual connection between them ingame?
This is a really fun one that’s explained over in this post here. Swatch is the Dark World creation from the paint program on the library computers, so he’s able to explain that a Lightner made the robot body decaying in the castle basement that way.
Mettaton went to the library and drew his ideal form, Mettaton NEO, in MS Paint, and the Dark World formed that into a puppet body which Spamton was able to hijack temporarily. So by doing that Spamton was able to channel Mettaton’s appearance, attacks, music, and SOUL mode for the fight.
This might mean that the future hidden bosses, each with their own SOUL mode, might be based on the associated character for that mode (Muffet, Undyne, and Sans or Papyrus), and the boss will take on some aspect of them from their world to leech their fight mechanics.
The Problem With Mettaton
We don’t exactly know what Deltarune is about. It’s an alternate universe where the characters from Undertale already live on the surface, have completely normal lives, but diverge from the storyline of Undertale and, crucially, have not lived through the changes Frisk brought to their lives.
Remember how Undertale had a dozen different ending routes depending on who you befriended? The constant reinforcement in Undertale was that your choices mattered. Through Frisk, you chose to bring Alphys closure about her mistakes, you chose to befriend papyrus instead of attacking him, you chose to help Alphys and Undyne realise their feelings for each other and it’s only doing that that leads to the golden ending and escape to the surface.
Deltarune is the opposite, your choices do not matter. The only thing you can do to force the route of the game to change is to force Noelle into a No Mercy run, which is indirect, and also, a total desperation to mess with an otherwise set course. This version of the characters have not been helped by Frisk - Undyne and Alphys are not together, Papyrus has no friends, Asgore cannot get over himself, and they’re clearly the worse for it, but potentially, you COULD still do these things. In fact it’s hinted that you already are.
But there’s Mettaton.
He’s still a ghost and does not leave his house. In Frisk’s world, Gaster deleted himself, promoting Alphys to royal scientist by bluffing with Mettaton, and she then build him his ideal body. In Kris’s world... Alphys is a school teacher. There’s no barrier to break, no reason to experiment on souls, no Flowey mistake, and no body for Mettaton.
It was sad in Ch.1, but now with the Spamton NEO fight in ch.2, it’s unmissable. Mettaton wants that body and he cannot get it. Alphys in this universe is not going to leave her teaching job and suddenly be able to build a robot. Mettaton is just... screwed out of his happy ending and cannot get it.
So what resolution could this have? If it wasn’t for Mettaton I might believe in the vaildity of Deltarune and Hometown. But. How can you doom this character? If Undertale was the only way Mettaton could be befriended, then Undertale is Primary Universe A and Seam is right - the world of Deltarune is doomed as some kind of aberration. It all relies on how this gets explained in the future, but the core mystery of Deltarune is how exactly this universe intersects with Undertale and whether one is an offshoot of the other. How the Dark World links into that is another complication. But even as we get more fun characters and neat stuff in the Dark Worlds, let’s not forget we have absolutely no idea why Undertale’s characters are living here with no mention of underground or why there are no other humans beside Kris.
38 notes · View notes
syndianites · 3 years
Text
A Queen Serves and Protects
Chapter Two
Last Chapter --> Current --> Next Chapter!
Summary:
Post-Style Queen, Pre-Queen Wasp.
Chloe finds the Bee Miraculous, but instead of finding an obliging, subservient Kwami, she finds the Kwami of Order and Subjugation, and Pollen is not about to let herself be used like Nooroo was.
Granted, the only danger in a teenage girl is the damage she poses to herself. Can Pollen shape Chloe into a hero? Or will she stubbornly refuse to change and remain the bitter, harsh person the city has long since known?
[My take on how Chloe’s character could have developed] ——————————————————————————————
Twenty four hours went by excruciatingly slow for Pollen.
First, she had to wait through the night. Chloe hadn’t unboxed her until late in the day, when the sun was almost gone. That left little time in the day for much interaction with others.
But she didn’t spend this time twiddling her thumbs. She did what research she could. After observing Chloe- who she learned the name of moments after their deal- meander on her phone and laptop for a few hours, she had a dubious grasp on how the current technology worked.
It was quite the adventure.
But after trial and error, she managed to look Chloe up on the internet. (And what a fascinating thing!). The results gave her a basic background; Daughter of the Mayor of Paris, Mother is a renowned expert in the fashion industry, and so on. She seemed clean, for all Pollen could tell.
So she searched her room. Most of what she could see was clearly expensive, from shiny new gadgets to prim and proper clothes. Beyond some Ladybug merchandise- and oh boy was this girl a fan of Ladybug- nothing seemed out of the ordinary.
A sneak around the hotel didn’t reveal much about Chloe, herself, but her parents on the other hand….
What disasters!
Calling their relationship dysfunctional would be a complement. They were completely polarized opposites, and not in the good, healthy way. Her mother was derisive and cruel, refusing to associate with those she believed were below her and didn’t meet her exceptional standards. Her father was, despite his position, a lapdog. He would bend over backwards to please his wife, acting like a doormat.
Together, they were the perfect image of an Evil Queen and her loyal Servant.
It didn’t give Pollen any good feelings about how Chloe herself would act. Would she take after her parents? Or would she be her own person?
Day time did not ease her fears. Chloe was brash and rude, clearly taking after her mother. She didn’t remember anyone’s names, was haughty and snappy towards her staff, and clearly was comfortable acting above everyone else.
Not a good sign at all.
The way she treated her ‘friend’ was yet another bad sign. Just like her mother had her father as a lapdog she, too, had her friend as a lapdog. However, Pollen took note of how she did remember her name. That must count for something, she considered doubtfully.
School was a disaster for Pollen.
Chloe started out just as haughty as she had in the hotel. Somehow, she got worse. Rude to other students, sneering at and belittling them, and outright mean. Treating her ‘friend’ as a servant. Disregarding other’s feelings. Causing chaos in the class.
There was little Pollen saw as redeemable for Chloe. Between her attitude towards those who worked for her and her family and those who she spent most of her time around, acts of kindness were nigh impossible to find.
As they made their way home, Pollen mulled over how to find Ladybug or Master Fu. In theory, she could try and call out to the other kwami, but such an act took a lot of power and could draw the attention of Hawkmoth or worse. She could camp out until Ladybug and Chat Noir had to come out for another akuma, but how would she manage to transport her miraculous across the city without getting snatched by said akuma?
But as Chloe walked into the lobby of the hotel, her mother’s voice caught her attention.
“Clara!” Audrey strutted up to her daughter, typing away at her phone with one hand. “I need you to fetch me something dear.”
‘Clara?’ Pollen mused, ‘Her name’s Chloe.’
Chloe perked up. “Of course mother. And my name’s Chloe. What can I do for you?”
Audrey waved her hand, “Whatever you say, Cindy. I heard that Adrien Agreste, Gabriel’s son, is in your class. I need you to ensure that Gabriel seated me in the correct location this time. The reshoot of the fashion show is today and I will not be in the second row again.”
From where she could just see Chloe from the gap in her purse, Pollen watched her face fall before she straightened back up with a nod. “Of course! Putting you in the second row is ridiculous, utterly ridiculous!”
“Yes, yes, now please leave. I have business to attend to Carrie.” Audrey dismissed Chloe with a wave before heading deeper into the hotel.
Chloe, despite being misnamed three times in a row, seemed determined to please her mother. She gripped the handle of her bag tighter before rummaging in it to fish out her phone. Barely looking up, she wandered towards the elevator that would take her to her penthouse suite.
When the doors closed and left Chloe alone in the elevator, Pollen poked her head out of the bag. “Is it often your mother gets your name wrong?”
Her lips thinned as she pressed them together. “Yes.” Chloe’s response was short and clipped.
Pollen mulled this response over. Pieces of the puzzle that was Chloe were falling into place. As the doors opened again, Pollen ducked back down into the purse.
Chloe continued to text until a smile lit her face up. “Oh, Adrikins! I can always count on you.”
She skipped into her room, shooting a text to her mother- who didn’t respond- that her seat was guaranteed to be in the front row. Chloe went to toss her bag before remembering that it was occupied and lowering it down on a chair gently.
“Alright, Pollen, how was I? As great as you imagined I would be?” Chloe placed the back of her hand under her chin proudly.
In lieu of an answer, Pollen merely replied,”It hasn’t been twenty four hours yet, Chloe.”
Chloe groaned, grumbling complaints about how her heroic qualities should be obvious by now, but ultimately let it go. They had made a deal, after all.
“Oh,” Chloe said suddenly, “Sabrina will be coming over soon, so you’ll want to hide out for a while.”
A perfect opportunity to see what Chloe was like behind closed doors.
Turns out, she was strangely sweet. 
Sabrina and Chloe played together like any teens would; watching shows together, gossiping- albeit in a less than kind way- doing each others’ make-up, and most embarrassingly playing ‘Ladybug and Chat Noir’. Despite herself, Pollen found it endearing.
Still, it was not enough to sway her. Endearing or not, Chloe was not fit for being a superhero.
///////
The fashion show was cute. True to word, Chloe and her family were sat in the front row where Audrey critiqued- quite loudly for such an event- each outfit that came about. A few she praised, but they were few and far between. 
When Adrien Agreste appeared, the Style Queen gave an appreciative hum. “What quality craftsmanship. Surely an exceptional designer made that hat.”
It wasn’t until after the show that things went south.
Audrey had approached Adrien and, to many’s surprise, Gabriel Agreste in the flesh to discuss the fashion. 
“My dear, it seems you’ve set up yet another exceptional line of clothing. That hat dear Adrien is wearing is quite the gem among them.” Audrey gushed to a polite but stone-faced Gabriel.
“Ah,” Gabriel began, “That hat is not a design of my own.”
Adrien piped up here, “It was actually made by a friend of mine! Marianette,” he called over his shoulder, locking eyes with a shocked dark haired girl. “Come show Audrey this hat you made!” 
Nervous and stuttering, Marianette explained the logistics of her hat and its design, from the synthetic feather to the careful craftsmanship. Audrey, a known harsh critic, glowed as she listened.
“Fabulous, my dear!” she crowed, “I simply must see more of your work. How would you like to come to New York with me to design more fashion for a line of mine?”
Pollen, invested in the conversation, was pulled out of it by a shaking sensation. She looked up to see Chloe outright trembling as she pulled her hands into fists.
“Mother! Why would you take her of all people!” Chloe burst out. All eyes turned to her. 
“Why, Connie, it’s because she is quite exceptional! I would recognize such talent a country away,” Audrey replied with a dismissive wave.
“So am I!” 
A laugh. “Dear, the only exceptional thing about you is your mother.”
Had it not been for the hubbub of people around them, you could have heard a pin drop. Chloe stared resolutely at the floor, teeth grinding together and tears threatening to fall. Marianette, for her part, looked like a deer in headlights, stuck between a sharp drop off a cliff and an incoming car.
“Now Audrey,” Gabriel started, before getting cut off.
“I am exceptional!” Chloe shouted. “I will show you! I’m going to be a super heroine! Just you wait, I’ll be better than this girl will ever be!”
Audrey outright cackled. “Oh honey, keep dreaming. There is not a heroic bone in your body.”
Eyes watering and lips trembling, Chloe turned on a dime and stormed off. Pollen caught Marianette make an aborted move towards her, but was stopped by Adrien putting a hand on her arm.
Fuming and ready to bawl, Chloe bust out the front doors and began running down the sidewalk. For minutes, safely tucked into Chloe’s bag, all Pollen can hear is hard footsteps, people shouting, and Chloe’s heavy breathing.
After hearing doors slam open and closed repeatedly, Chloe and Pollen are left in silence. When Pollen braved a look out the purse, she sees that they have found their way back to the locker room at Chloe’s school. Seeing that they were alone, she moved out into the open.
“Fuck!” Chloe exploded. “How dare she!”
Feeling the rage roiling off Chloe, Pollen rushed to calm her. “Chloe, take a deep breath. Give yourself a minute to let it simmer.”
Icy eyes shot up to look at Pollen. “Take a breath? Let it simmer? Are you kidding! I have done my best to make my mother see I am exceptional, so show her that  I am good enough, and what does she do? Invites Dupain-Cheng of all people to go with her to New York.”
Pacing back and forth in front of the benches, Chloe growled. “Do you know when the last time I saw my mother for more than a day was? Years ago! Years, Pollen!” Tears trickled down her cheeks as Chloe caved in on herself. “I’ve done my best to be just like her, to show her I can be great too. Why won’t she ever look at me?”
With a hesitant pause, Pollen reached a paw out to Chloe’s shoulder. “Some people can’t be pleased, Chloe. You shouldn’t base your self worth on the word of another.”
Chloe jerked her shoulder away, turning her back to Pollen. “You don’t understand.”
“My mother left when I was young.” She walked forward towards the door so that she could peer out the window. “I didn’t understand why. She didn’t even say goodbye.”
“But,” Chloe continued, “If I can just get her to see that I’m worth staying for, she’ll stay here. Maybe, just maybe, I can convince her to be part of our family again.”
Red-rimmed eyes and wet cheeks turned back to Pollen. “It’s just so hard. She hardly cares for me at all.”
A pause. “Pollen?” Chloe bit her lip. “Am I unlovable?”
“Of course not. Chloe, no one is beyond love. Not even the worst of people.” Pollen could feel the tides shifting. Before, she was determined to leave Chloe behind. But now? Her heart ached at the thought of abandoning her.
Chloe starts to say something else, but all Pollen could hear was the flap of wings. Her eyes flicked to behind Chloe to where the locker room door was just set ajar. A delicate butterfly of deep, cracked purple squeezed its way inside.
“Chloe!” Pollen yelled. But it was too late. The butterfly touched down on her white sunglasses and disappeared without a sound.
A sudden blank look came across Chloe’s face. A purple butterfly mask appeared across her eyes. Every part of Pollen screamed that she was in danger. Not just from an akumatized Chloe, but from Hawkmoth knowing that she was with Chloe.
Her eyes darted around the room. She needed to hide. It would be safer for the both of them if she kept herself unknown.
“Yes, Hawkmoth.”
27 notes · View notes
miraculouswolf99 · 3 years
Text
Akumatized: Valid Or Not
This is basically a list of every akumatized that has appeared so far. There will be four types of categories that they will be put into that say whether or not their reason for being akumatized was valid or not.
Categories:
1. Valid- The reason they were akumatized is completely understandable and could happen to anyone.
2. Semi-Valid- It is still understandable, but for things that are relatively normal. Like losing a contest, being rejected by a crush, or failing a test.
3. You Brought This On Yourself- Akumatized over something that was basically their fault to begin with and is not valid at all.
4. What The Hell- An akumaization that makes no sense at all and most likely not really much of a reason to be akumatized in the first place.
Season One:
Nino Lahiffe- Bubbler: Valid. Gabriel is a jerk that would not let his son's best friend throw him a birthday party.
Xavier Ramier- Mr. Pigeon: Semi-Valid. Was just trying to feed the pigeons, but had been aware that there was a rule/law against it.
Aurore Beauréal- Stormy Weather: Semi-Valid. Lost a contest, but almost had it rubbed in her face when she was told that she lost by a lot.
Alix Kubdel- Timebreaker: Valid. Had her family heirloom destroyed not even an hour after she got it because other people did not put a pocket watch in their pocket when she asked them to hold it during her race.
Théo Barbot- Copycat: Semi-Valid. Believed that the girl he had a crush on was dating someone else, but was treating the situation more that she was an object that he could take if he wanted to.
Jalil Kubdel- Pharaoh: Valid. While it is never a good idea to try and resurrect the dead, his father rejected his theory about the spell even when they were in a city of magical heroes and villains.
Alya Césaire- Lady Wifi: Semi-Valid. Was wrongly suspended because Chloe was being a brat. She may have been taking pictures of Chloe's locker, but the door was open and Chloe had accused her of breaking into it.
Nathaniel Kurtzberg- The Evillustrator: Valid. Was embarrassed by having his crush revealed by a bully and humiliated when the drawings of his crush were revealed to everyone.
Roger Raincomprix- Rogercop: Semi-Valid. Was wrongfully fired for not arresting a girl that the mayor's daughter accused of theft even without proof, but had not done any sort of investigation at all about the missing bracelet.
Lê Chiến Kim- Dark Cupid: Valid. May have been rejected by his crush but had his heart broken on Valentine's day and humiliated by the girl he had a crush on.
Mylène Haprèle- Horrificator: Semi-Valid. We all get scared and she was trying to be brave for the film, but she was also the one that purposely signed up to be the lead in a horror movie.
Armand D'Argencourt- Darkblade: Semi-Valid. Lost the mayoral election, but was also running because he thought that he should reclaim his family's lost seat of power from back in medieval times. It's been hundreds of years, man. Get over it.
Fred Haprèle- Mime: Valid. Was wrongfully fired from his job because a co-worker had sabotaged him to gain the lost job for himself.
Jean Duparc- Magician of Misfortune: What The Hell. We were never even given a reason for why he was akumatized in the first place.
Rose Lavillant- Princess Fragrance: Valid. Simply wanted to give a letter to a prince to thank him for all the charity work he does, but the letter was destroyed by a bully.
Ivan Bruel- Stoneheart: Valid. Believed that his crush rejected him while also being bullied/teased over the crush in the first place. Was also bullied over being akumatized in the first place and called a monster.
Otis Césaire- Animan: What The Hell. So, he was akumatized because a teenage boy thought that he could out-run a panther. Even for a zookeeper, is that really something to be upset about?
Simón Grimault- Simon Says: Valid. May have lost a contest, but was basically cheated out of a win because Gabriel did not even really seem like he was going to participate in the first place and he was not even given the chance to try his act.
Vincent Aza- Pixelator: You Brought This On Yourself. A creepy stalker that wants a picture of his favorite rock star and will try anything to get it. "Yicks" is all I have to say.
Jagged Stone- Guitar Villain: Valid. Was told that he had to change his look and music to the complete opposite of his own just because his manager liked a teenage pop star more than him.
Wang Cheng- Kung Food: Valid. He lost a contest, but that was only because Chloe was a brat that sabotaged him.
Max Kanté- Gamer: Semi-Valid. He lost a chance to be in a video game contest but was more upset over losing his chance because he lost to a girl.
Juleka Couffaine- Reflekta: Valid. She was trying to break her "photo curse" but lost her chance because Chloe had her locked in the bathroom so she could stand next to her crush/obsession.
Manon Chamack- Puppeteer: Valid. She is a little girl that was simply trying to win a game and did not really see why having a doll that was given to her was wrong.
Sabrina Raincomprix- Vanisher: Valid. Had a fight with her best friend and then said best friend also pretended that she was invisible because she was a brat.
Chloé Bourgeois- Antibug: You Brought This On Yourself. She was a brat that was called out for lying about being the reason for an akumaization by the hero that she admired.
Lila Rossi- Volpina: You Brought This On Yourself. She was called out for lying about being best friends with a superhero and trying to claim that she was also a hero with a fake miraculous. Karma will always come back to bite you, Liar Rossi.
Season 2:
Santa Claus- Santa Claws: Valid. Was trying to be a good samaritan, but was instead accused of kidnapping by a superhero.
Gabriel Agreste- Collector: You Brought This On Yourself. Gabriel is Hawkmoth and he akumatized himself. Need I say more.
Nadja Chamack- Prime Queen: You Brought This On Yourself. Her job may have been on the line, but she was willing to leave out information and use a picture taken out of context as her "proof" that the heroes were a couple.
Jean- Despair Bear: You Brought This On Yourself. Was trying to use humiliation to try and make a spoiled brat change her ways and was doing it in front of her class.
Kagami Tsurugi- Riposte: Valid. Thought that a single loss against a formidable opponent meant that she had lost her honor because of an over strict mother.
Gina Dupain- Befana: Semi-Valid. Had a hard time realizing that her grandaughter was growing up, but all grandparents feel that way.
Markov- Robostus: Valid. Even as a robot, he still had feelings, but was told he was just a toy and locked away like an object.
Mr. Damocles- Dark Owl: You Brought This On Yourself. If you are a high school principal with no reason or skill to become a hero, don't try and be one while exhausting the real heroes in the process because they keep having to save you.
August- Gigantitan: Valid. He's a literal baby.
André- Glaciator: Semi-Valid. Was told that the special "soulmate" ice cream that he believed in was not magical, but it was still only one girl that did not want that ice cream.
Ella and Etta Césaire- Sapotis: You Brought This On Yourself. They may be young girls, but they had repeatedly been told to go to bed and were rightfully punished for their bad behavior.
Adrien's bodyguard/The Gorilla- Gorizilla: Valid. He was just trying to do his job and was having an extra stressful day with his charge running off and disappearing with almost half of Paris looking for him.
Anarka Couffaine- Captain Hardrock: Valid. Roger was a jerk to her, telling her that her loud music could not be played during the festival instead of simply telling her to turn it down a little.
Clara Nightingale- Frightningale: Valid. Was told that she could not perform or shoot her music video in France anymore because Chloe was being a brat over not being the star in the music video.
Ondine- Syren: Semi-Valid. She believed that she was rejected by her crush, but there had actually not been any real rejected on Kim's part.
Caline Bustier- Zombizou: Semi-Valid. While she took the akuma to protect her student, the akuma was only there because she made her student believe that she was in trouble for being a victim of bullying
Philippe- Frozer: Valid. He is close to losing his business because of the lack of customers.
Audrey Bourgeois- Style Queen: You Brought This On Yourself. She is a grown woman throwing a temper tantrum because she had to sit in the second row of a fashion show.
Penny Rolling- Troublemaker: Valid. Give the woman a bloody break. She deserves it for putting up with you crazy people and a freaking crocodile every day.
Queen Bee/Chloe Bourgeois-Queen Wasp: You Brought This On Yourself. While she had been trying to impress the mother she thought would never love her, she still stole a miraculous, almost caused a train to crash, and used her powers selfishly.
Marc Anciel-Reverser: Valid. He had his notebook destroyed and confidence ruined after trying to put himself out there for the first time because of a big misunderstanding between himself, Nathaniel, and Marinette.
Nora Césaire- Anansi: Semi-Valid. She was trying to protect her sister, but was being super overprotective and did not have faith in actual superheroes.
André Bourgeois- Malediktator: Valid. He was trying to keep his family happy and together but was faced against a brat of a daughter and a controlling wife where neither respected him.
Boy- Sandboy: Semi-Valid. He was a little boy that had a frightening nightmare, but nightmares are pretty common and normal in life.
Lila Rossi- Volpina: You Brought This On Yourself. She wanted to be akumatized and gladly welcomed the chance to be a villain again.
Nathalie Sancoeur- Catalyst: You Brough This On Yourself. She was willingly akumatized. Nothing more needs to be said.
Rena Rouge/Alya Cesair- Rena Rage: Valid. Took a negative emotions arrow for her boyfriend and had all her love put in reverse and turned into rage.
Carapace/Nino Lahiffe- Shell Shock: Valid. Just saw his superhero girlfriend be akumatized and was both losing hope and was hit by a negative emotions arrow.
Heroes' Day Villains: Valid. They all believed that one of their town heroes had been killed by the akumatized form of their other main hero. They had lost hope.
Season 3:
Lila Rossi- Chameleon: You Brought This On Yourself. She literally grabbed the akuma out of the air purposely got akumatized to try and ruin Adrien's friendships and get another shot at defeating Ladybug.
Thomas Astruc- Animaestro: What The Hell. So, he was akumatized because no one recognized him as a director of an animation movie. I did not really understand it. He was a director of an animation movie. Why would anyone recognize him if they had not seen the movie credits and know who the director was in the first place?
Rolland Dupain- Bakerix: What The Hell. I'm still confused over him. Was he akumatized because Marinette lied about who she was or was it because he was upset over modern baking techniques outshining his own? I did not get it.
Marianne Lenoir- Backwarder: Valid. She had been waiting a long time for the person that she loved, only to believe that he no longer cared for her.
Max Kanté- Gamer 2.0: Semi-Valid. He could not find a person to test out the game that he had made and was told no by a lot of people. A person can only take rejection for so long.
Tom Dupain- Weredad: Valid. He wanted to protect his daughter from heartbreak and was a victim of a lie gone way out of hand.
Luka Couffaine- Silencer: Valid. The song, look, and music that he and his friends created was stolen and his friend had been threatened when they tried to get their music back.
Kagami Tsurugi- Oni-Сhan: Valid. She might have been jealous, but that was only because Liar Rossi lied her way into her friend's home, kissed him without his permission, and claimed that the two were a couple even when he was obviously uncomfortable with her kissing him.
Sabrina Raincomprix- Miraculer: Semi-Valid. She was yelled at by her friend even though she was simply trying to help her after she fought off being akumatized.
Alya Césaire & Nino Lahiffe- Oblivio: What The Hell. They were akumatized over being caught playing a silly video game. That is a very stupid reason.
Wayhem- Party Crasher: Valid. He thought that his friend lied to him about not being able to have friends over and was then rejected at the door of his friend's house when he thought that there was a party there he could attend.
Chris Lahiffe- Christmaster: Semi-Valid. He was upset over not being able to get his presents early, but what kid wouldn't be upset over that.
Manon Chamack- Puppeteer: Semi-Valid. Wanted to play with the big kids and felt ignored by them all day. But that is pretty common for little kids to feel, especially when older siblings and their friends are involved.
Aurore Beauréal- Stormy Weather: Valid. Not only were her grades slipping, but she was also ridiculed by a bully, bullied by her saying 'once a villain always a villain.'
Ms. Mendeleiev- Kwamibuster: Semi-Valid. She was humiliated on live television when trying to prove herself as a great scientist, but she had not even bothered to look at the footage she had before going on the show.
Dormant Sentimonster- Feast: What The Hell. An akumatized sentimonster. I have officially seen it all now.
Juleka Couffaine- Reflekta/Reflectdoll: Valid. She was trying to start her dream of being a model but was basically chased out because Alya was pushing her matchmaking over her friend's dream.
Tomoe Tsurugi- Ikari Gozen: Semi-Valid. Her daughter had disobeyed her to play a game that she did not think was worth the time, but she was still an overly strict mother that was trying to control her daughter's every move.
Vivica- Desperada: Valid. She was fired for a completely ridiculous reason and her boss was quick to try and find a replacement for her.
Claudie Kanté- Startrain: Valid. She was a nervous wreck over if she was close to achieving her dream of being an astronaut while also being a worried mother about having to leave her son if she did get accepted into training.
Xavier Ramier- Mr. Pigeon: You Brought This On Yourself/What The Hell. This guy had been akumatized about 24 times. Enough said.
Future Chris Lahiffe- Timetagger: What The Hell. We are never even given a reason why he was akumatized in the first place.
Cat Noir- Cat Blanc: Valid. He had just found out that his father is the supervillain that has been terrorizing Paris for years and that the mother that disappeared has been under his house the entire time in a coma.
Alya Césaire/Rose Lavillant/Juleka Couffaine- Lady Wifi/Princess Fragrance/Reflekta: Valid. They believed that their friend had sent a horrible message to them in return for their heartfelt messages about them supporting him in his time of pain.
Nathalie Sancoeur- Catalyst: You Brought This On Yourself. She was willingly akumatized again, nothing more and nothing less.
André & Audrey Bourgeois- Heart Hunter: Semi-Valid. They had been fighting and not as in-love as they probably had been once upon a time, but they had never thought about a marriage counselor before.
Queen Bee/Chloe Bourgeois- Miracle Queen: You Brought This On Yourself. Even after being told that she will not get the bee miraculous back, she still tries getting it from Ladybug multiple times. And then she willingly works with Hawkmoth.
156 notes · View notes
No One Lives Forever Not Even God
Peter Parker x bisexual!reader
Peter Parker x fem!reader
Peter Parker x black!reader
Peter Parker x villain!reader 
Warnings: Language, Insomnia, mentions of antidepressants, mentions of drugs, drug use, mentions of addiction, mentions of nazis, parental neglect, mentions of the dead, cemeteries, mentions of meltdowns,  corrupt government, mentions of cancer, low self esteem, self destructive behavior, medical testing, thoughts of murder, mentions of injury, and mentions of knives, 
Word Count: 6.1k
Songs: Mother- Pink Floyd, He Can Only Hold Her- Amy Whinehouse, A Pearl- Mitski, Me and My Husband- Mitski, Saint Bernard- Lincon, Why Didn't You Stop Me?- Mistki, Nuestro Planeta- Kali Uchis, You Know I'm No Good-Amy Whinehouse, and Love Is a Losing Game- Amy Whinehouse.
 "I’ve been in a very poetic mood lately. I think it’s funny how anything could be considered poetry and something you relate too. Like Twitter or any other social media and the ongoing gag of people feeling the need to announce the fact that they’re making moves in silence. But that’s what I’m doing, making moves in silence. If anyone is in my business now I’m politely asking you to remove yourself from it before I make you.”
A/N: I only did one proofread so sorry if there are typos and this is just more of an infodump to set up other chapters so enjoy ig. I almost gonna start another series a social media AU let me know if you'd want to be tagged in either of these series.
Series Masterlist Previous Part   Next Part
Tumblr media
Nightmares come while I’m asleep but, when I’m awake the nightmares of the day just come for me then, so really I’m just stuck. I would like to say the antidepressants are working, it's just the insomnia that comes with them isn't working for me. I’m honestly starting to think mood stabilizers would do me better.
Mother, do you think they'll drop the bomb?
I’m not sure I could blame this all on the pills though. I’d have to give some of the credit to the massive bombshell that a certain ex Avenger had dropped on me. 
It's almost like every five seconds a new giant secret about my mom is unveiled to me. Like sure I saw from the video that she’d left me that she had associations with some bad people like Kingpin but nazis? 
SHIELD had apparently collapsed because it was infiltrated by Hydra but it was prevalent while my mom was still alive. Seems like she had worked for or with everyone who was anyone. I’m just gonna give her the benefit of the doubt and assume she didn’t know because up until two weeks ago I didn’t either. 
Her and Natasha had been recruited at the same time and worked together but for someone who claims to have been so close to her you’d think she’d know that she was dead. “She went off the grid and that was the last I heard from her,” is all she gave me with a smile that even I could tell was fake and I’d just met the woman. 
You know when grown folks come up to you and expect you to remember them because they met you once while you were like in the womb that’s kinda my relationship with Natasha. She knows so much about me and I know absolutely nothing about her save for the fact she's a spy meaning she’d be a great liar. 
She used to babysit me sometimes if I could trust what she says that is. Apparently I called her “Auntie Nat”. For some reason no one ever thought it was a good idea to inform me that I had a godmother. Maybe they did and I just forgot. 
I thought they were supposed to take care of you when something happened to your parents. And the one who’s alive is about as useless as the other. It might be fun to have another person that was considered family. Just maybe not a spy at least I’d know she’d walk out of my life so I won’t get attached. 
Mother, do you think they'll like the song?
“Hey mom,” I sighed sitting down in the light dusting in front of her tombstone. “I know it’s been a while and I’ve got a lot to catch you up on,” 
It took a bit of digging before I found what I was looking for in my bag. I ran my fingers along the cold surface of the small jewelry box. There was puffy white glue holding the larger pieces together. 
I placed the box in the grass sitting next to the tombstone. I removed a purple coiled bracelet and sat it next to the box. 
I tucked my legs under my body admiring the piece of jewelry. 
“I brought you a bracelet,” I spoke. “It’s kinda like a friendship bracelet cause I have the other. I don’t know if I should leave it here in case someone steals it,” I laughed. “You’d have to be a real shitty person to steal from a cemetery though,”
I curse so often I didn’t realize I did it until I had already done it. 
“Ah sorry! Excuse my French,” I chuckled.
“I met Natasha Romanoff and she said she knew you. She said she knew me too. I don’t remember her though…” I trailed off. 
For someone who claimed to have a lot to say I sure was at a loss for words. I just didn’t know how to get any of them out. 
“Oh! You’re not gonna believe me if I tell you but I got to meet some of the Avengers. Most of them were new though. You’d know some of them. Like Captain America I wanted his help but he couldn’t provide it,” 
I had a bit of an episode when I was told no one knew where Thor was. I think it was justified though.
 How the fuck do you lose two Avengers let alone the ones that can’t possibly be hidden. One is green and huge and the other leaves lightning bolts everywhere they go.  
Mother, do you think they'll try to break my balls?
“The other is Natasha but I don’t think I really knew that yet. She went by Black Widow. I’m sure you knew that though. You probably know a lot,” 
I wonder how many secrets she never told me about. I mean I could only imagine all the secrets working for the government would let you in on. Like she probably knew about big stuff like the Tesseract and aliens maybe she could’ve known about that. 
“Okay I have a question. I have a lot actually but I think if you answer them I’m gonna get up and run out of here,” I joked. 
“Number one is my middle name Natalia because of your SHIELD buddy? Like it might just be a coincidence but it could also be a godmother typa situation or something,”
It was a running theory. She would’ve known my mom before I was born. And if what I was told is true they’d be pretty close too and Natasha translates back to Natalia and I know she’s Russian. It makes sense. 
Ooh
Mother, should I build the wall? 
“Uh… there’s this boy,” 
When was there not? It seems like there was always someone in my life. Carmen in therapist mode said it’s because I put my self worth into my relationship status.
 “He’s really nice. Like really really nice. Nicer than anybody I’ve ever been associated with. It’s just he’s like…” I didn't know how to put the next part into words. “He’s just too nice. Too nice for me at least. Like he’s such a good person and I’m just me,” 
“And it’s I feel bad,” I sighed. I was getting myself too worked up over this. “Like I keep playing like a game of tug a war with him where I let him in and kick him out again it’s tiring. I don’t even do it on purpose. I feel like we could be something maybe. But I can’t let that happen. I won’t let that happen. It’s a self defense mechanism. At least I think.” 
I do it with everyone. I shut them out before they can get it. The less people you let into your life the less people that can walk out. 
It’s a bulletproof tactic. At least I used to think it was. Never realized people could get hurt including myself. 
“I saw dad,” I informed myself? I guess I’m not sure how healthy it is to have a conversation with someone you know can’t respond and isn't listening. “Like two days ago actually I didn’t say anything I freaked out and ran away. It made me think though,”
Mother, should I run for president?
Made me think about how I’d done so well on my own. Well I’m not gonna take all the credit, most of it was Carmen keeping my ass in line. I haven’t talked to her in a while. I haven’t talked to anyone in a while. 
”I found a small studio apartment in Queens. It was the cheapest one I could find. I’m just renting it like an Airbnb right now. I need to find a permanent place and a job,”
 I couldn’t find a permanent place at my age unless I had full autonomy which leads me to my next topic. 
“So I was thinking about getting emancipated which everything would’ve been a lot easier if you were here then we could just go to court for custody cause you’d win for sure.” 
Mother, should I trust the government?
“I know you never got to know how corrupt SHIELD was but do they like keep tabs on everyone who does anything to them or related to them? Because like I did a little snooping and I know they had files for all the Avengers and other people like Kingpin.” 
I knew I was going to have to do more than sit here and ask a dead person what to do but ranting to someone who couldn’t spill my secrets was a start.
 “I was just wondering how deep it went or if they had hidden stuff on me,” 
Mother, will they put me in the firing line?
It’s probably common knowledge that if you mess with the government they’ll mess back. I’d like to think they were like bees. You leave them alone they’ll leave you alone. Only stinging when provoked. 
But every branch of the government is like a wasp. They don’t die if they sting and they’ll sting you for no reason at all. They just like to see people in pain.
And I’m sure the energy research branch of SHIELD would probably be more than interested in a walking fire bomb that can move things without touching them. 
I mean I’m not going to stop poking things around until I figure out what’s wrong with me. So might as well not complain. 
“So I don’t have many things figured out right now and the whole you and SHIELD thing only confused me more so if you could just like come tell me what to do just this once that’d be great,” I laughed.
 At first I was contemplating if this was weird or not but hearing me say that I now know this is pathetic. It always has been.
Ooh
Is it just a waste of time?
But I didn’t know if I should keep searching. Maybe I should just pretend like I’d never gotten introduced to the world of powers or mutations at all. For all I know Peter, Carmen, Felicia, Wade and I are just normal people who do normal people stuff. 
Sure I wanted answers but I didn’t want to end up like those people who spend their whole life searching for an answer they won’t find any and end up never living at all. 
Like a quote my mom used to say all the time “The brave may not live forever but the cautious do not live at all,” 
She really just used it so she didn’t have to listen to being put on bed rest but it obviously had a deeper meaning and she knew that. 
I keep finding myself stuck on that phrase. That and the whole when the dust settles poem. 
I’ve been in a very poetic mood lately. I think it’s funny how anything could be considered poetry and something you relate too.
 Like Twitter or any other social media and the ongoing gag of people feeling the need to announce the fact that they’re making moves in silence. 
But that’s what I’m doing, making moves in silence. If anyone is in my business now I’m politely asking you to remove yourself from it before I make you. 
“Uh I don’t know if I should even tell you this cause you died before it was even a problem in the first place but…” I blew out a breath digging my feet deeper into the ground.
 “I’ve been clean for like two weeks now. Which is actually a thing I’m pretty proud of right now.” 
I’d stopped using everything except weed, nicotine because those weren’t drugs and even then I used it way less than before. Oh, and my antidepressants too but that’s obviously okay they’re prescribed. 
I hated the word clean made me seem like an addict which I wasn’t. I’m many things but I wasn’t an addict. I just didn’t know of any other words to use. 
I wasn’t an addict but I’d say the lines between recreational use and dependency were blurring just a bit. I had gotten it straight though. I’m good now. The antidepressants are helping. 
Hush now baby, baby, don't you cry
“You have a superpower of just making people feel better immediately. I don’t know if it was the fact you were my mom or what but if you even just put a bandaid on a stab wound it’d probably stop hurting and disappear,” 
I wasn’t even exaggerating there was this one time I got hurt at the zoo and she just kissed it and I forgot about the fact that I even fell. 
I’m not sure how true that is though because I couldn’t actually recall the memory I was just told about it by my mom a few years after it happened. So I guess I remember not remembering then being reminded. Weird. 
“I wanna see the giraffes!” Aaliyah cried, stomping her feet down on the concrete.
This was one of the only times mom didn’t have to work on the weekends and Liyah had to have her way like always. 
“Mom!” I screamed “Tell her you said we could see the lions first,” 
She just sighed. “Well since she’s the youngest do you think you could be nice and let her go first please?” 
“Fine,” I huffed. I wasn’t doing it for Liyah, I was doing it for mom. Even a blind person could see how tired she’d been lately. 
Liyah laughed at me sticking her tongue out. She’s such a brat.
“You’re so dumb.” I rolled my eyes at her.
“I know you are but what am I ?” She teased hitting my shoulder before running away.  
I took off after her. She may have been fast but I knew I could catch up to her. 
I almost had her when my foot got caught on something. It launched me towards the ground and I put my hands down to catch myself but I still hit my knee.
I slid on the concrete scuffing my leg. I didn’t scream because that would make me weak and it didn't hurt that bad. I just bit my lip and stood up. 
I didn’t want to limp but it hurt too much to put pressure on my leg. 
Liyah had beat me back to mom and when I reached them she was already apologizing. 
Fake.
 She was just scared to get in trouble. I wasn’t gonna snitch on her anyways. 
“Let me see it,” Mom asked, grabbing my arm, pulling me to sit down on a stonehenge. 
She reached into her purse and pulled out a first aid kit. She always had everything in her purse. It was kinda like a super power. The black Marry Poppins. 
She wiped the scrape with an alcohol wipe and I just barely hissed. It didn’t even really hurt anymore. 
She placed a bandaid on it, smoothing her hands on top of it before placing a kiss there. 
“There,” She wiped her hands on her thighs before standing up “All better?” 
I nodded my head and we went off to see the giraffes because I’m nice like that.
“In case you were wondering, Aaliyah still always gets her way even now. I’d say she’s got me beat on the manipulation game honestly,” 
It’s fine though I taught her everything she knows not everything I know. I could still get one over on her if needed. 
Mama's gonna make all of your nightmares come true
“I found your pendant, the SHIELD one. Which I guess makes all of this real no matter how much I want it to be fake. I just want this to be a poorly written book where I wake up and the past five years were all a dream,” 
God knows how much I meant that. Well maybe I didn’t mean it too much because some people I’ve met in the past five years are people I don’t think I could survive very long without. Even though I kinda exploded on everyone so maybe I’m gonna have to test my theory on how long I can really survive. 
“Hey Doc,” I greeted pushing up the door of the restaurant. 
��Hey sweetheart, how ya been?” He queried.
“I’ve been better,” 
“I hear ya,” He nodded. 
Once we were in the back of the restaurant aka his office. I pulled out the diamond. Doc knew everything about everyone and anything. He could also make a duplicate of anything you gave him. 
“Whatcha got for me?” He asked, rubbing his hands together. 
“This, I’m not sure what it is,” 
I placed the bird pendant on the desk. I found it in a shoe box filled with my mom's stuff. 
“I was wondering if you knew,” 
He lifted it up to his eye to get a better view, His eyesight so bad that his glasses were practically a magnifying glass. 
“It’s a crest, I don’t think I’ve seen this before it’s most likely from a government branch,” He placed it back down on his messy desk. “I can do some more extensive research for you if you’d like,” 
“Yes, that’d be great,” 
“Stop by again tomorrow and I’ll fill you
I wish I never went back to Doc’s place or found out about flash drive, Vulture, SHIELD, any of it. Just when I thought my life couldn’t get anymore fucked up the devil came out the woodworks and spit in my face. 
Mama's gonna put all of her fears into you
“I remember all that testing they did after I agreed to do whatever Stark needed me to do sooo badly. I still don’t really know what he did- or he’s doing with all that DNA and other stuff he’d gotten from me,” 
Aren’t the Avengers and by default Tony Stark products of SHIELD so wouldn't that mean whoever’s behind all of that could’ve been the one to tell Tony about the fire thing in the first place. 
That had been the main thing about the whole Stark situation that I still couldn’t figure out. Someone needs to tell me how he found out and they better tell me now. 
“There are multiple lacerations 1-2 inches lining the upper and lower abdomen,” The doctor lady announced to her assistant. Before moving her cold hand away from my side pushing my shirt back down. 
Okay that’s chill nothing I haven’t had before. 
“We’re gonna have to do another X-ray is that okay?” Her assistant asked. I wasn’t going to bother to learn their names. I was planning to stay that long anyways. 
What’s the point? They’re just going to come back and say the machine is broken and then do another blood test. 
“Yeah sure,” 
I was led into a much bigger room than the last. There was much more machinery too. 
I was strapped down to a cold blue cushioned table by leather straps. Straps weren’t really necessary, not like I was planning on lashing out and mauling anyone. 
I closed my eyes when the flashes of the machine went off. Apparently I had fractured three of my ribs and bruised my sternum. 
You’d think they’d let me go now but noooo they need more blood and then when they were done drawing blood. 
They had to hook me up to a machine to monitor- I don’t even fucking know what they were monitoring. 
I just know I had all the pads with wires on my temples and chest and everywhere else. It reminded me of that one time I had to do a sleep study. 
Except they didn’t have holographs to read off and fancy probably government funded tech then. They sure as hell didn’t have all this whispering either. Or maybe they did and I was just unconscious.
Still I didn’t even want to actually be here and I was cold for once. 
“How much long do we have here?” I groaned.
“Not much longer. We just have and MRI left,” 
Yeah right. I was gonna be in here for the rest of my life
“I could probably go back there if I wanted answers,” I spoke quietly. 
“But I don’t want the government in my business like that well at least just not more than they probably are already at least and the tests are so invasive,” 
Mama's gonna keep you right here under her wing
That’s not the only invasive thing in my life. Or should I say was in my life? I don’t fucking care really.
 My dad was somehow the strictest and the most lenient person ever. I think he just wanted control.
 I used to blame his alcoholism for everything he did but no really he’s just a shitty person. A shitty person who likes to beat on women and take doors off the hinges. 
“You are so pathetic!” My mom screamed at my dad. 
 They had been at this all night. For so long that I’m seriously contemplating jumping out of this small window right now. 
Sapphire had no qualms sleeping on the cold tiles of the bathroom floor. Aaliyah and I however were still wide awake. 
I’m not sure exactly what was going on in her head but I’m assuming we're still up for the same reason. To kill our dad if he even touches our mom. 
I had a kitchen knife in hand as I sat on the bathroom sink. I always had a knife every time my dad started yelling a little too aggressively just in case but this time felt different. Like I was really prepared to stab him this time. 
I didn’t know what it was but something felt off. 
“Are they done?” Aaliyah asked, rubbing her eyes. The apartment had fallen silent. 
“I don’t know. Stay here,” I hopped down off the sink. 
I should’ve known she wasn’t gonna listen to me. The kitchen was empty which means they must’ve moved to their room.  
The next moment was the sort straight out of a family sitcom except the family was falling apart and the kids were going crazy but otherwise it could’ve very well been an “oopsie” misunderstanding moment. Where the younger child asks “Are mommy and daddy getting a divorce?” 
Then the oldest child pulls them into their body and whispers “I dunno kiddo,” or “No they’re just going through a rough patch,” anything like that.
 Except it wasn’t that. That wasn’t what she said and that wasn’t what Aaliyah asked me. 
God how I wish that was what she asked me. 
I have a bad habit of acting before I think. I opened the door opening my mouth to let out the words in my brain. 
“You’re dying? How are you dying?” 
They both turned to look at me like they were just noticing they weren’t alone. 
My mom sighed moving closer to me grabbing my arm. 
“I’m- Im not no ones dying,” 
The door creaked as Aaliyah pushed her way into the room. 
“But you said ‘I need you to step up you need to know how to handle it when I’m dead’,” She paraphrased cleaning out the cuss words. 
“It didn’t mean literally dying right now,” 
Now I could see how this could be us just jumping to conclusions from like two sentences but she had been weird lately. Like she’s always traveled a lot and been secretive but lately she’s been extra secretive. 
And I could tell the secret wasn’t to protect herself so whos to say it wasn’t the fact she was currently dying. It actually makes perfect sense. 
I’m starting to wish I wasn’t always right. Stage 4 Lymphoma. Basically we should go coffin shopping pretty soon. 
If only she wasn’t so selfish and would get treatment for it. She couldn’t leave me here by myself. Who’s gonna take care of us if she dies.
 I’d thought about it before and I decided I’d take on the role of caregiver for my sisters but then it was only a what if situation. 
Wade has cancer and he’s not dead but that’s only because he got pumped with like super drugs shit. 
Now I just needed to find some super drugs and figure out how to get her to take them. 
Fuck Cancer and fuck my dad. Why couldn’t he have gotten the diagnosis instead of my mom. A life for a life type beat. 
I guess that wouldn’t have made for a good tragic backstory would it. And what fun is life without a tragic backstory.
 My only question is when does the backstory end and when does the actual plot begin because clearly I’m not there yet. It’s only tragedy after tragedy.
 Maybe that is my story, just pain and suffering. Someone has to be the butt of the joke. 
She won't let you fly but she might let you sing
“You always told me to surround myself with people who you could block out the rest of the world with. Peter’s like that so was Olivia she was one of those people for me. When we weren’t yelling at each other or crying, I mean. Still wish you could’ve met her though,” 
“AH YES!” I exclaimed, pumping my fist. “I found it,” I waved the joint in the air. 
“Alright come sit down then,” Olivia laughed, patting the seat on the couch next to her. 
“Shit,” I muttered. “Where’s the lighter?” 
She just laughed at me again. Before reaching into my pocket and slipping it out. I couldn’t help but smile at how intimate that action felt for no reason at all. 
I quickly and lightly pressed my lips to hers muttering a quick “thank you,” 
About three minutes had passed and I could feel the weed taking course through my system. 
My head was in her lap until I abruptly shot up gasping at the beginning of Super Rich Kids by Frank Ocean. 
“Dance with me,” I pleaded it didn’t take much convincing because here we were twirling around. Although it was much more giggling than dancing. 
I bumped my leg on the glass coffee table and immediately apologized making Liv and I laugh so hard I almost peed my pants.
I was laid out on the soft white fur rug with Olivia laying her chin on my chest. I ran my hands through her hair. 
It was actually very easy there were no knots my fingers just glided smoothly through. 
“I mean shit,” I breathed “I know I can’t run from the rest of the world forever but until then? Bitch you can call me Flash cause I’m zoomin’.” 
She giggled at that before speaking up.
“You don’t have to run you can just stay here with me forever,” 
Her words were so genuine it made me want to cry. She basically just said “I love you” in more or less words. 
“You know what? I think I might,” 
She gave me a tired smile, turning her head to place a kiss on the top of my breast. 
I smiled back at her and how adorable she looked right now. I just want to kiss her for the rest of forever. 
When I glanced back down at her I could hear her breathing slow and her eyes had fluttered shut. She was asleep. 
I felt all warm and fuzzy and at peace and I couldn’t tell if it was the weed or if it was just being in Olivia’s presence. 
I wasn’t ready to say these words to her when she was conscious yet maybe I’d never be ready but I’d say them now. Just to get them off my chest. 
“I love you,” I whispered. 
I never really felt comfortable saying that to anyone. Probably a result of not hearing it enough as a child or something. My family’s never been affectionate anyway. That’s fine because I wasn’t my family, I was my own person. 
Stroking her hair gently before drifting off to the land of dreams myself.
So much for forever huh? 
It’s funny to think how I took times like that for granted if only I knew those were some of the only moments of normalcy I’d get for a while. I’d spent too much time thinking about what could’ve been with almost everything. 
So much so that I didn’t take much time to actually be. Now I feel like I’ve made it to the point of no return. Not mentally but like with everyone else around me. I think I pushed people too far away this time. Not so sure I could get them back. 
“Uh I can't really remember what I’ve already told you so I’ll run through it all. This vigilante or superhero Spiderman started doing his thing then I got caught up in his mess.” That was most definitely an oversimplification but what do I look like telling my mom I was a well known thief. “Then his relation to Tony Stark got extended to me so now I kinda do stuff for him but I don’t work for him.” 
I don't work for him he might think I do, but in reality he works for me. I had almost everyone at the compound wrapped around my finger. 
“I don’t think I really wanna work for anyone. I was offered to be an Avenger in training but that isn’t really my style. I will use his gym though.” I rambled on. 
It was kinda weird how easy it was to rant to my mom like this because not like she could voice her opinions about anything. I guess I hadn’t visited in so long that I forgot what it was like. 
Mama's gonna keep baby cosy and warm
“Oh!” I exclaimed remembering a very important factor that I left out. “Then we have the whole Staten Island fiasco that I told you about. I remember telling you that. I’m still searching for answers on how I did that too,” 
Like some real answers not that radiation BS.
“Your phone’s broken,” I pointed out the cracked screen sitting on the wood. 
“Oh shit!” Peter cried “May’s gonna kill me this is the second phone I’ve broken this month,” 
I came off way calmer than I was feeling. I’m surprised I wasn’t running around screaming right about now. I was probably just paralyzed in fear. 
How do you react in a situation like this in the first place. 
“Okay how long are we going to be sitting here? What are we waiting on?” We’d be up here looking down at the fire crackling underneath the pier for like 15 minutes now. 
“I don’t know actually,” He sighed. 
“Uh…” 
How was I supposed to respond to that? That was the driest response to anything in the history of the world.
 “Well since I’ve already pinky promised I won’t spill your secret can I ask some questions while we wait for you to figure it out?” 
“Sure, go ahead,” He nodded, shaking his arms. 
“Okay number one did you think I had died or something because if someone burst into flames in front of me I’d probably think Satan was coming for me. I’d cry too,” I laughed but had to stop myself as the stabbing in my ribs ran through me. 
“No, I didn’t think you were dead, you had a pulse,” He pointed out “Maybe I could’ve thought you were dying though. And I wasn’t crying,” 
Liar. He so was crying. 
“Aw you don’t have to lie I think it’s cute,” I teased if I didn’t feel like my body was falling apart I might’ve poked his side.
“Alright, second question: do the webs like come out of you? Cause that’s kinda disgusting,” 
“No, I make them with chemicals ‘n stuff. I’d explain the science to you but I’m not sure how much you’d care.” 
I let out a small laugh knowing what feeling would come if I laughed too hard. 
“I mean you could explain it ‘m just not sure how much of it I’d understand,” 
We both laughed at that. 
“On the topic of the webs what’s there integrity like how well do they hold up or like how long,” 
“Uh…” He blew out a breath running his hands over his face “As far as I know they last up to two hours. That is unless someone cuts them or something,” 
I couldn’t help but wonder if Thorn was one of those someone’s to cut the webs maybe I was the only someone. I didn’t really need to ask the question. Aaron had already answered the question for me when he told me about the deal at the ferry. I just wanted to see what Peter would tell me honestly. 
I spent the rest of the night asking questions and cracking jokes. I was talking for so long I didn’t realize how late it’s gotten. 
It should be a world record how fast I managed to fuck up 5 friendships. Well it’s my personal best at least. Only took like 4 minutes. 
I feel like that’s all I do is just fuck up everything. I used to believe there was a difference between being fucked up and being a fuckup but the older I get the more I realize that there isn’t. 
It’s like someone built a self destruct button in my head and every time something good happens to me I feel the need to run away. 
Like Peter he’s literally perfect he's smart, respectful,  adorable, and selfless. He’s literally a fucking superhero for godsake. 
I was trying so hard not to fall asleep. I really was but all the Trigonometry chapter was doing was mixing with the sound of rain outside and triggering the urge to fall into a deep sleep. 
“Okay,” Peter tapped his textbook with his pen. I wish I could be confident enough to do math with a pen. 
“So sin is equal to the opposite of whatever angle you’re trying to find so first you have too…” 
He droned on, I knew he was talking about the math problem lying on the bed in front of me but I wasn’t listening. Maybe if I sat at the desk I could actually be paying attention right now. 
“Y/N?” 
“Hmm?” I sat up on my elbows yawning.
“Are you tired?” 
I just hummed again. Until I realized what the question was. I reached for my phone and it was already 9:03 that woke me up for sure.
“Oh shit! I gotta get back,” 
Not like I’d get in trouble or anything but Carmen would get on my ass about the fact I didn’t come back when I said I would then she’d make something out of nothing. 
I scrambled around trying to find all my things to put them back in my bag.
“Wait it’s raining though,” Peter pointed out.
“Yeah,” I chuckled “It’s New York it’s always raining,” 
“Yeah but it’s cold and wet and dark so if you tried to skate you’d probably get hurt,” 
I knew what he was doing and it was working because frankly all his excuses were shit because one I don’t get cold and two I could just walk and there are lights everywhere but I was gonna stay anyway. I was too tired to argue right now. 
“May!” Peter shouted.
“Yes?” She called back. 
“Can Y/N stay for the night?” 
“Yeah if her parents are okay with it,” 
That’s how I ended up wearing some shirt with some dumb science pun sitting on the couch watching Aladdin for like the millionth time ever. I was singing along to One jump ahead  when I felt eyes on me. 
I turned my head but before I could make eye contact with Peter he acted as if he was watching the movie the whole time.
“What?” I giggled. Fuck, I hadn’t like genuinely giggled in the longest time.
“Nothing,” He replied, turning back towards the TV again. 
This time I was the one to stare at him wondering what was going on in his head. Not even the fourth song in and I was already yawning struggling to keep my head up.
 This goes to show how much willpower I had because I couldn’t even stop my eyelids from falling shut. I deserved to sleep though I’d been exhausted lately. 
There’s only like 6 people on this planet that I trust enough to fall asleep around and surprisingly Peter had become one with like 5 months of knowing me.
 I would still trust him if given the chance I’m just not sure how much he trusts me right now. I understand though. I don’t deserve anyone’s trust. 
Taglist: 
@tomdiddlyumptious​
32 notes · View notes
sword-of-summer · 3 years
Text
okay so i did a breakdown and prediction for WandaVision before the show started and It's Turning Out To Be True, Guys, so I'm posting it below and just tell me if it's okayish or not-
Now, WandaVision marks the beginning of Phase 4 of the MCU, and it is in itself a pathmaking event because it shows normal life without the original Avengers. Now, the show explores Wanda's mental state after Vision's death in Infinity War, and how she uses her Chaos magic to create a 'pocket reality' where things are just what she wants them to be.
The entire series is set over 6 decades, and has a running theme of couples living in sit-coms throughout the years, the late 50s, the 60s, the 70s, the 80s, the 90s, the 2000s and present. Now, my theory is that WandaVision is the beginning of a Multiverse Act that continues in Spiderman - 3 and culminates in Doctor Strange in The Multiverse of Madness.
Now, as for the shots within the trailer, it seems that Wanda and Vision are changing their localities as time passes, and that is through the decades I mentioned above. Now, all the posters have this unique red-blue television static rip in the upper left corner, which is also the transition effect used by the editors whenever Wanda warps reality and tries to adapt to the passing, and this actually represents Wanda's warped reality fading away and opening up a multiverse. In the late 50s poster, there isn't much that suggests anything, just we know that this involves the b/w part of the show where Wanda and Vision are a newly married couple and Vision as a human, which is strange, because in all trailers/posters after that time, Vision is shown as the Android he is, from the 60s black and white where Wanda acts as Vision's assistant in the magic show, and now, the next transition is the most interesting for me because they shift into the era of coloured television and during this warp, Wanda becomes pregnant and slips into the stripes of the 70s - another fact is that the upper left rip is not normal, not it is a wood panel torn apart, like by a demon, which leads me to the obvious villainous entity for the show, Mephisto.
This marks Wanda's descent into confusion as to who is in control of this warped reality, because it may not be Wanda, it may be some evil entity who is using Wanda to get into MCU's Earth-199999 and is proved later when Jimmy Woo's voice is heard out of the radio saying "who is doing this to you?". Now, the 80s poster has a ton of references in the 2 paintings it has, one being a hybrid phoenix chicken, aka representing Vision, who here is both a hybrid between human and metal, and like a Phoenix brought to life by Wanda's magic from the ash he was left in by Thanos, and the second bird is a wren from Australia with varying plumage which is like Wanda, because her magic clashes with life in the same way. The next 90s poster is the most indicative too as this is the time where they have the twins, Wiccan and Speed, but interestingly, there's a picture on their wall with three, yes, three not two eggs, which is another reference to the fact that snarky Mephisto has snuck up into this reality using Wanda's magic, also the TV still here is of them in their original Avengers' goofy hallowe'en costumes, and the last shot is a trailer and poster mix where Wanda races out into their frontyard but there are 2 small bikes parked, meaning that is the 2000s where they live as a family of four, but what Wanda doesn't realise that Mephisto's using this fake family to claw his way into this reality and wreak havoc.
Some other shots that stood out to me were of Monica Rambeau constantly transitioning from friendly neighbour to outright "I don't know who (I am)", then the character of Agnes who I suspect is none other than Agatha Harkness from the West Coast Avengers comics where Mephisto, yet again, played with Wanda's chaotic magic and in a way it also merges with the House of X comic series where Wanda yet again creates a pocket reality (I mean, what is up with all the reality stuff) - another interesting thing is the beekeeper seen in the second trailer, which I propose is a reference to the way in which we make honey commercially, wherein the queen bee is kept incharge of a beehive with her subordinates, and she thinks that she is in charge, but the actual person benefiting from this is the beekeeper looking from above the hive, collecting the honey, just like it is here where Wanda thinks she is the queen but in reality it is Mephisto the Beekeeper looking from above the pocket reality using Wanda's brand of Chaos magic to enter into this reality.Â
I believe that the base of this entire series by which it will continue into the wider MCUÂ is The Mind Stone, because it was The Stone that gave Wanda her powers and also to the two men she loved the most - Vision and her brother Pietro. Now, there is an amazing amount of screen time given to shots of the Mind Stone in the trailer, the most intriguing of which is a tired Wanda with greyish hair looking up at the Stone with slivers of blue around it - this is the incident where Wanda received her Enhanced powers from Stucker is Sokovia and this indicates that there will be some flashbacks to earlier memories which may involve Quicksilver returning. Now, the Mind Stone is the smart one, so it has a certain intelligence which it imparts to those affected by it, as is evident in Wanda's Chaos magic and tele-abilities, Tony Stark's vision of the Earth ravaged and the Avengers dead, and maybe even Thanos's curse of Titan's fate. Now, for sure, the mind stone has been destroyed but this does not mean it hasn't already affected given the Universe changes.
Now, back in 2015, Marvel wasn't allowed to use the term "mutants" but now with the Disney-Fox merger, yes they can introduce the idea of mutants with Wanda and Quicksilver as the first in Sokovia, and then Wanda's Chaos-Mephisto born mutant kids Wiccan and Speed which of course may tie to the New Mutants storyline. Also, my theory is that mutants are made by a combination of both their mutant gene and exposure to cosmic radiation, just like Wanda was exposed to the Mind Stone. Also, the mutant gene may exist in specific closeted spaces of the earth like Sokovia, or just for the sake of an example, in Chernobyl cause well the incident. Now these mutant genes become activated on exposure to radiation, and well we have had Four Omega Level Cosmic Infinity Snaps by Thanos, Thanos, Hulk and IronMan, and there is plenty of reason to suggest that this may have triggered the mutant abilities. That is my first theory.
The second one involves Wanda unleashing her chaos magic in an exponential wave at the end just like she did in Age Of Ultron, maybe because she realises that in reality, Vision is dead and manipulation won't help, and in grief she lets out her power that rips upon the Marvel Earth 199999 to the Multiverse which will continue later for Doctor Strange and SpiderMan to put back to normal. This mega event was teased in the trailers where the S.W.O.R.D. helicopter escapes from a wall of red television like static energy, and yes, I expect S.W.O.R.D. to be fully involved in the last part of the show headed by Jimmy Woo and Darcy cause Darcy has had encounters with otherworldly beings and thus may be consulted here. The last act will culminate in Wanda and Vision rising back up to their original title of the Avengers and fighting Mephisto to stop him, but something turns and thus Wanda/Mephisto releases that wall of Magic to wreak havoc.
Also a side note - Vision will also play the act of a realist in the show where he makes Wanda realise that this is not the real earth and he realises that the Eastside/Westside area they live in as well as the people there are unusual, not real, but at the end comes to his usual humane proposition that they save them and the reality from the demon trying to wreak havoc.
TL;DR Wanda creates a pocket reality where she lives with Vision, maybe reincarnating him using her brand of magic in the grey android left after Infinity War, and as the decades pass by, their reality deteriorates due to the Satanic entity that is Mephisto, making his curses seem like blessings, but at the end Wanda and Vision try and stop this reality shredding with S.W.O.R.D and that leaves us with an indecisive future of the mutants, Vision's reincarnation(like said by Banner in Infinity War)/Vision's death and the coming of the Multiverse into focus.
That's it, I guess.
Sorry a bit long ik but i do this.
Enjoy?
Thanks for reading...
tagging @aredhel-of-gondolin cause it was in that chat i realized i have a blog ugggh why am i so stupid
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
37 notes · View notes
demogirlfriend · 3 years
Text
Hey hey hey.. so.. reading some people's theories on Billy surviving and stuff and @strangerthings4theories brought up just a touch aside point about the Russians' treatment of demogorgans: cages, shock sticks, feeding them like rabid animals...
This is interesting, because it's kindof a fan assumption(at least how I've been reading things) that the demogorgan(s?) and the mind flayer are directly linked.
... they are *not*.
The mind flayer is shown to control the demodogs through a hive mind link. It could assumedly choose who they did and did not attack.
The Russians and the Mind flayer are direct allies: the chemicals the Flayed collected were processed into the green goo that powered the Russians' machine. (Nancy tells us this in an episode, minus the part that it's given to the Russians) for this to occur, not only do the Russians and the flayer have to be allied, they have to be communicating on an intellectual level. Either the Russians explained to the flayer what they needed to power their machine after they managed a small rift, or the flayer instructed them how to build the machine in the first place.
So then, why would Russians, the allies of the mind flayer, need to resort to the same tools to control the demogorgan that they would with a feral animal, when the flayer *should* just be able to say 'not that one'?
I have two theories, one more fleshed out than the other.
1) the Demogorgon is actually a COMPLETELY SEPARATE CREATURE from both the mind flayer and the demodogs.
I don't like that one as much, but it would be the easiest to write off without going into the complete ecosystem of the upside down. Or, it would mean that the demogorgan as it is, is an upside down reflection of one of the characters. (There's some silent hill level 'reflection on consciousness' and applying some of the traits of Dragon Age's 'The Fade' to make this work.. not for this post.)
2) The Demogorgan is an adolescent Mind flayer, independent of the hive mind.
(this is were I've spent more time, even if it's a little more biological than it is narrative)
In this idea, the mind flayer, the demogorgan, and the demodogs are three phases of the same creature's life cycle (we already know that at least the dogs are a metamorphic species from Dart's progression). In the beginning, the dogs are minimally intelligent, and thus easily controllable. They essentially begin life 'Flayed' by the local flayer as soon as they are hatched into a hive or hub, much like the one hopper was dragged to. (Yes, this theory implies multiple flayers, though I would sign one per dimension) As the dogs get older, and stronger, an underlying consciousness is allowed to develop.
Evidence that this consciousness exists? I point to dart: a dog that was hatched and initially raised outside the hive. He is then exposed to the hive after Dustin chases him away, and presumably Flayed.
However, when Dustin appeals to him with an emotional memory (the 3 musketeers bar after the hub is set alight), he responds much like Billy when El does the same: a momentary act of defiance.
So, once this consciousness becomes strong enough to break the flayer's hold on it's own, or because of a temporary freedom caused by being cut off from it's flayer's dimension, you now have something that can take the next metamorphic step, to become a demogorgan.
These seem to be capable of cutting their own small interdimensional rifts.
Why? So like an emerging queen bee, they can find a new hive to inhabit. In this case, the potential hive is an entire dimension.
Once it gains a proper foothold, it can adapt to the new dimension and metamorphose again: into a flayer suited to the new dimension.
Of course that doesn't stop the parent flayer from trying to expand their own dimension, so this would leave the potential flayer and the mature flayer at odds.
Hence the demogorgan having No interest in helping the flayer's allies (the Russians).
This could even potentially blow up into a flayer on flayer battle in season 5.(the duffers did state that this was ideally a 5 part series in an old interview I currently cannot find)
Sorry this got ranty but THE CREATURES ARE FASCINATING
12 notes · View notes
miraculouslylee · 3 years
Text
What Could Happen In Season 4 - Miraculous Theories / Discussion
I would like to start a discussion. What could happen in Season 4?
Who Could Be Akumatized?
One interesting question I don’t think anyone asks is, who will get akumatized in Season 4? It has been confirmed that Chloe, Luka & Kagami will be akumatized again in Season 4. 
There are a few people that have not been akumatized yet such as Marlena Cesaire, who is Alya’s mom. Another interesting person that has not been akumatized yet because this person has only been in one episode so far is none other than Felix Graham de Vanily. I feel like he should be akumatized in Season 4. According to the MLB fandom, Felix will be appearing in Season 4. He would probably get akumatized because well, he’s evil.
Who Is The Future Queen Bee?
I know people have discussed this already but I would like to talk about it. Who the heck is the future bee miraculous holder? The designs for the future bee miraculous holder were leaked but it was pretty blurry but we could all spot that the future miraculous holder is blonde. 
Some people speculated that it could be Aurore Beaureal or it could be Chloe but I doubt that. Some people think it could be Amber Bourgeois, who is Chloe’s cousin. I do think the future Queen Bee is someone related to Chloe. People have noticed that the future bee miraculous holder is taller that Marinette which could mean that she is around Luka’s age of 17.
Lila Redemption Arc?
This is something I feel should happen but I think wont happen, a Lila redemption arc. I know 99.9% of the MLB fandom hates Lila but then again, we don’t know much about Lila. All we know is that Lila moved to Paris from Italy with her mom & she goes to Francois Dupont High School & lies a lot. For all that we know she could have daddy issues, which I’m pretty sure she has since her dad has not been mentioned once in the show so far. Also, Lila actually could be lying just because she is insecure or maybe I’m just reading too much into it.
What Is Felix’s Deal In Season 4?
We all remember Felix, right? According to Wilfried Pain on Twitter, Felix will be returning in Season 4 & I already know it’s going to be bad. Considering the fact that Felix wanted to side with Hawk Moth in “Felix” is already scary enough. Most likely Felix will come back to Paris to visit the Agreste family once again & cause some mischief while he’s there maybe even talk to Lila, who knows. I really want Lila & Felix to work together not gonna lie.
Adrienette Growth?
Lets get a bit serious here, we need a little bit of growth between Marinette & Adrien. If they are ever going to become a couple they need to at least establish a friendship because what’s going on right now, I don’t see them getting together anytime soon.
WHAT SHIPS ARE GONNA HAPPEN?
I know everyone is really into the love square & all but I’m interested in some new ships. I know people are really into Lukanette & Adrigami as well but there are A LOT of other ships.
One ship that I feel is very important & interesting is Lukloe aka Luka x Chloe. I love this ship not because it’s cute because it’s essential for a Chloe redemption arc. Luka is a kind hearted boy & I’m sure he can really help Chloe. Also one thing that people have noticed is that if you invert Chloe & Luka’s color palette they have the opposite’s colors. Another thing to bring up is that Luka & Chloe’s voice actors apparently were in the studio one day doing well voice acting for Season 4 which could be hinting at Lukloe being a possibility.
Another ship that people think may happen is Lukagami aka Luka x Kagami. People started speculating that this ship could possibly happen due to a conversation that Marinette & Kagami were having at the end of “Ikari Gozen”. This conversation was about there zodiac signs, which Marinette’s sign being snake & Kagami’s being dragon & someone on Reddit decided to do a bit of research about this & according to this Reddit post, the love compability between dragon & snake is good which means Lukagami is a possibility.
When Is Shadow Moth Showing Up?
I think the first thing we all think of when we here “Miraculous Ladybug Season 4″ is bananas at this point but remember father of year, Gabriel Agreste? Apparently in Season 4 he’s going unify the butterfly & peacock miraculouses & someone is gonna get hurt.
One thing we don’t know is when he is showing up. I have an inkling that Shadow Moth may show up in either the episode “Gabriel Agreste” or maybe in episode 22 aka the 100th episode of Miraculous Ladybug. Usually in an 100th episods something big happens so maybe Shadow Moth is going to make his debut in the 100th episode.
Why Are Chloe, Luka & Kagami Getting Akumatized In Season 4?
Even since I heard that Chloe, Luka & Kagami were being akumatized once again in Season 4, I was floored. With these 3 akumatizations, this makes 4 total akumatizations for Chloe, 3 total akumatizations for Kagami & 2 total akumatizations for Luka.
With Kagami & Luka being akumatized again, that makes me question if Lukanette & Adrigami will happen. After the New York special, people thought that Adrien & Kagami were dating, they’re not, same with Luka & Marinette. Maybe something will happen with Lukanette & Adrigami & then something might cause some problems with will result in Luka & Kagami being akumatized once again. One thing to point out is their previous akumatizations, Silencer & Onichan. Luka was akumatized because his crush, Marinette was having her hard work stolen which of course angered Luka enough to be akumatized. Kagami was akumatized because Lila took a picture of her kissing Adrien on the cheek & decided to post it on social media for everyone to see which this angered Kagami enough to be akumatized. I brought up why they were akumatized previously to show that Luka & Kagami’s next akumatizations could be because of something regarding their crushes.
I have a couple ideas of how Chloe would be akumatized again. One thing to point out about each of Chloe’s last three akumatizations is that they’re all superhero themed. Antibug is based off Ladybug, Queen Wasp & Miracle Queen are of course based of Queen Bee. I have noticed in the show that there are a few patterns such as this one which I’m sure they’re continuing in Season 4. Perhaps Chloe’s next akumatization is based of the butterfly miraculous due to her being on Hawk Moth’s side or maybe the peacock miraculous.
What Will Happen In The 100th Episode?
WHY IS NOBODY TALKING ABOUT THIS? If there is anybody talking about the 100th episode leave it in the comments. If nobody is aware, the 100th episode is episode 22 of Season 4. Usually when a series has a 100th episode they do something big for it. With Miraculous, there are a lot of possibilities. Here is a list of things that could happen in the 100th episode & then I’ll break some of them down:
-reveal   -Hawk Moth reveal   -Adrienette happens   -Emilie comes back to life    -Shadow Moth arrives   -new Hawk Moth arrives   -a huge battle   -someone dies   -someone gets a redemption arc   
Now there is one thing on this list I know for sure is not going to happen. The reveal. Thomas Astruc has stated that the reveal will happen at the end of Season 5. Emilie coming back to life, I really don’t think that’s going to happen. If Emilie is alive, there really is no reason why Ladybug & Cat Noir would be around Paris UNLESS.. our favorite little liar, Lila “Liar” Rossi could steal the butterfly miraculous & become Farfalla or whatever she will be called. 
-----
I hope you all enjoyed my theories & my trash talking. 
PLEASE DISCUSS YOUR OPINIONS IN THE COMMENTS-
(if there is any spelling errors or miss-information in this post, put it in the comments so I can fix it)
16 notes · View notes
nobodyfamousposts · 4 years
Text
What If...? (Felix Culpa AU) An alternative for Miracle Queen
@felixmonth​
...I’m sorry to do this to you, Felix.
__________________
The bees came out of nowhere.
It was an akuma attack—he knew that much. Felix had been fortunate enough to be inside at the school at the time of the initial wave of magical insects of a non-benign variety. While not fully protected, it was at least insulated enough that he had time to witness the sudden infestation before being overcome by it himself.
They numbered in the millions, overtaking anyone unfortunate enough to be in their path.
No, not just in their path. The bees intentionally seemed to target anyone present, with swarms of them breaking off to chase after anyone trying to get away.
He didn’t know what the bees did to their victims. He saw that anyone who was stung simply just…stood in place. Unmoving.
They weren’t dead, he could tell that much. But they were lifeless. And it was becoming increasingly disturbing seeing the streets and parks outside filled with people simply standing there.
Almost as if they were…waiting for something.
He didn’t want to find out what that something was.
Nor did he have any desire to stick around long enough to experience the effects of the bees’ influence for himself.
Being inside the school had only bought him some time, and certainly wasn’t going to be enough to hold out the akuma or its effects indefinitely—not that it ever did, given how often the school would be targeted.
These things were bees, Felix reasoned. Much similar to the creations of the previous Queen Wasp akuma. If they were anything like those—or even just real bees, then that meant they had to reach their victim to control them.
But what if they couldn’t reach their victim?
It was a gamble. These things were fashioned after bees, but that wasn’t to say they were exactly the same. However, his mind flashed to images of bee keepers he had seen and the gear they would wear to protect themselves from being stung. And it was a beautiful day outside. Warm and sunny enough that few if anyone would be wearing anything that completely covered their bodies.
Which was particularly unfortunate since that meant he had no way of knowing if his hypothesis was true. And it wasn’t like he had access to any full-body coverings to test that theory.
Unless…
His mind racing a mile a minute, he made a dash for the locker rooms. Other people were panicking around him, but he ignored them and remained focused on his goal.
He didn’t have time to make something. And there was no telling how well any manner of coats, jackets, or scarves he could find would protect him. If he could find any in the first place.
However, the fencing team had practice regularly, and many of the members often kept their gear in their lockers. The uniforms were made to protect the wearer and covered the entire body. Perhaps they would serve his purposes here.
He heard screams in the hallways behind them. Distant, but cutting off quickly. And there was an ominous buzzing growing in volume as it approached ever nearer.
He didn’t have time to look through every locker for a fencing uniform that might fit him. Which is why he immediately sought out Adrien’s locker. The other model was slightly shorter than him and not quite as broad. But his uniform would do in a pinch.
Come on, Adrien! He just needed something to cover him!
He sprinted to the locker in question and tried the handle, thanking everything that the school’s locker policy was so lax that they were easily accessible. Salvation so close, he flung open the locker.
And stared.
“Why would he have…”
“Why is there…”
“…just why?”
The distant buzzing sound was getting closer. If he kept waiting around, he would be caught, and it wouldn’t matter anyway. He really didn’t have the time to question it.
He really wanted to, though.
Part of him debated simply hiding in the locker and hoping the insects don’t notice him. But that was foolish. They were small and could easily get inside and find him, and then he’d be stung while inside the locker and even more trapped.
Running would only get him caught.
Was it too late to jump out a window?
Or…he could bite the bullet and accept the mediocre offer presented to him.
He sighed.
“Dammit, Adrien.”
Desperate times means desperate measures.
“It’s for a good cause.” He muttered to himself through gritted teeth as he reached into the locker.
He would be having words with Adrien about this when he saw him next.
“It’s for a good cause.”
WORDS.
__________________
Ladybug was panicking.
They had just managed to defeat the controlled heroes, take down Miracle Queen, and prevent Chloe from grabbing another akuma. But Hawk Moth and Mayura were both still standing strong, and Master Fu was under attack. His barrier wasn’t going to last much longer. Chat was looking to her for direction, but Ladybug didn’t know what to do!
“Lucky Charm!”
Into her hands fell a polka-dotted butterfly net.
“What am I supposed to do with this?!”
Hawk Moth laughed.
“It looks like you’re out of ideas.” He jeered before turning on his captive. “And your precious Guardian is out of time.”
The sentimonster made another attack on the barrier, causing it to crack.
Ladybug looked around in desperation, but couldn’t see anything in reach. She looked back up to Master Fu to no effect. Then she looked at the two villains—Hawk Moth and Mayura. While the supervillain was focused on the Guardian, his assistant was keeping her gaze on the heroes. If she and Chat tried to jump up there themselves…
But…a butterfly net…
There had to be a reason, wasn’t there?
She growled and threw the Lucky Charm at Mayura.
The woman saw this and smoothly shifted just out of the way, allowing the Charm to sail uselessly by her head. She smirked down at the unfortunate heroes.
“Pathetic.”
It certainly was. Especially when the very butterfly net she had just avoided was suddenly brought down over her head.
She let out a cry of surprise before a twist of the net and sudden weight dragged her to the ground and sent her falling to the concrete of the roof, dazed and gasping.
At this, Hawk Moth spun in surprise to see his ally’s fall. And the one who accosted her.
“What?” He gaped in sheer befuddlement at the sight of the intruder. “What are you?!”
Like the terror that crepes in the night.
The one who stood the line between wrong and ripe.
The split between victory and defeat.
Hawk Moth had seen this figure before…but it couldn’t be the same person beneath that mask.
The new hero stood before him in all his apeeling yellow glory.
And gave a rather…lackluster sigh.
“Let’s just get this over with.” He said, twirling the net in his hand before pointing it at the butterfly it was truly meant to capture.
It would certainly be cool.
But…well…it was being done by a guy in a banana suit.
“How can you even move in that thing?!” Hawk Moth demanded.
Felix grinned from within the suit.
“Experience.”
He was a model, after all. He’s had to wear and perform in all sorts of get-ups. He could honestly say he’s been caught wearing worse in the name of “fashion”. It was humiliating, but hardly the most degrading thing he’s done.
After all, if he was going to have to wear a stupid banana costume...
It was sure as hell going to be the costume he was going to beat Hawk Moth in.
661 notes · View notes
fatelotusorder · 3 years
Text
Tumblr media
Name: Elizabeth Tudor
Others  Names : Good  Queen Bess  , Liz  ,Lizabeth  ,Beth
Class: Ruler
other  Classes He  Qualifies For - Berserker(All Tudors Except Ed) , Caster, Saber(All English Ruler Qualify  for this class Bess Finds  this  dumb ), Lancer , Shielder
Alignment: Lawful Good
Voice Actor:Mitsuo Iwata (Sunny from Toriko , Hes  Also The Second Voice  For Ivanvok in One piece )
https://youtu.be/76jZj7Ymy9Y
Gender: Male  Likes: Sweets, Fashion , Beauty  in general
Dislikes: Don't call Him  Fat or  A Drag Queen , Dentists  , His Sister and  Father
Tags:King  ,English , Divine  ,Humaniod ,Servant ,Weak to Enuma Elish  NaturalEnemy: Mary Tudor  , Herny  the 8th  , Gilgamesh,Ozymandias  , Aslaung  , Medb
Cards: Buster,Art , Arts ,Arts Quick Active Skills:
Unwavering  Charisma (Increases Attack for  all Allies  and   Increases Allies  Defense  For 3 turn)
Ageless Beauty- Chance  to  Charm  All  Enemies  for 1 Turn ,and Seal their  NP for  Three  Turns
Glory of the Crown-Increase NP Gain and Apply Damage Cut to all allies for 3 turns
Passive Skills:
Rage of  Tudors - Increases allies   Attack  When Bess  is on  the Felid    Magic Resistance  
NP: Tudor Rose- Protection From the  Queen -  Arts-  Bess  Gives  a  Pray out  to God
,"when wars and seditions with grievous persecutions have vexed almost all kings and countries round about me, my reign hath been peaceable, and my realm a receptacle to thy afflicted Church. The love of my people hath appeared firm, and the devices of my enemies frustrate"
Before Similar  To  Neros A Room  Appears  Around  Him   as He Walks Towards  The  Throne , He Smiles as  Bess Sits  Down on  the Throne   And Snaps His Fingers   and a Light illuminates the Room. Give Invincibility for two hits and a 3 turn Heal Regen for Allies and Lowers Defense  for all Enemies .
Biography:
Elizabeth Tudor known By Many Aliases the last  Ruler of the  Tudor Dynasty in  England  , who Unlike her predecessors Before Enjoyed a Long Reign of about 44 years. Although Documented as a Woman in the History , The "Queen" was Actually  Male, Born with the name Arthur Tudor after his fathers late brother  but then Why Didn't  Bess take the  Throne  next Instead of   Edward he  was the Son Henry always wanted  .
Truth is  Henry  Declared  Bess as one  of His Daughters as Bess wasn't the son Henry wanted and Henry  didn't  consider   Bess Manly Enough  to  considered   His Next Heir   and  so Hid the Fact He Had another  Son by raising Bess  as  Girl and Eventually Declared Bess along with His Sister Mary as   Illegitimate  as Soon as He  had Edward .
Bess despite  His Arrogance, Flamboyancy, and Confidence in himself.Bess  Dose question if he truly a Man as He went through Great lengths to Hide the fact that he wasn't a Woman (even pulling an Artoria and giving himself breasts temporarily ) Mainly for political Reasons and so he didn't suffer the Similar short Rules of His Sister. Not for the Reasons that Modern Day people do it so His pronouces are He/ Them.
-—-
Summoned: "Elizabeth Tudor ,Servant Class : Ruler ,Is it Nice to be in the presence of a Queen  ,Master"
Bond 1:  Its  not  Everyday  Your  around a Queen My  Master ,Smile ~
Bond 2:Hm ,your an Interesting  person  to Say the Least
Bond 3: Your orders Master ,I’ll Do anything you  ask me  to.~"
Bond 4: Hehe ,You Remind Me  of  Someone Very  Special to  me in life. Who is this person? Your not ready for that just yet
Bond 5: this special person , Well his Name was  Robert Dudley , I  had a crush on him for the longest time .
Dialogue 1:"Why  Do you Stare At  me like that ? ,Master ? Is it Because I'm So Breathtakingly beautiful ... or Is it Something Eles?"
Dialogue 2: "D-dentist, Master ,I D-don't need a Dentist"
Dialogue 3:"Master ,This Scale Has to Be wrong I can't  have gained  weight ,I Cut  back on Sweets"
Dialogue 4: "Some Days I wonder Why I was Summoned as a Ruler I'm Not a Saint  or anything ,Just  a person Who believed that God was  on His Side protecting Him. "
(If you Have  Henry the 8th) " Master  , Don't   Compare me  to that  Boar  in Humans  Clothing  ,He dosen't  Deserve the Comparison "
(if You Have Mary Tudor ) "Mary ,Your Here  ...M-master We need to  Talk"
(if You Have Francis Drake )
"  Don't Go Telling People , How Big My (temporary) Breasts  Were! and they  Were Not  Bigger than  Raikou's Cow Udders ! "
(if You Have Ivan  the Terrible ) "You  Look Just as   Ugly and Horrid as  that Letter  You wrote Me"
(If You Have  Ragnar or Judge Vinsmoke )" You  Remind me  of my  Father   ,That is a  Bad  thing "
(if you  have  Sanji,Before whole Cake ) - Okama! Who are you To Say whether I'm  an  Okama or not  , I'll  break You  Arms  Clean off!
(if you  have  Sanji,After  Whole Cake ) "I seem We were Similar Situations, Your father  wanted to mold  you Into a Warrior that lacked Empathy and Compassion and Hated your Passion of Cooking  for his Ridiculous Standards on  What Royalty should and Shouldn't do.. ...Huh ,but I  thought You  didn't  like ugly ass Okamas.~"
(if you Have  Ivar the Boneless Before  Rwby Event) - "he's  the shortest  Viking I've  Seen  and  his Legs Flop around like  if he   was a Ragdoll , He's Kinda  Adorable looking  He reminds me of a Cat .”
(Ivar After Rwby) " Of  Course Come Here  ,Ivar  , If you Need  a Shoulder  to  Cry   come  to  me  , I have been Moved by Your Life  Story, You  still Remind  of  a Cat  though "
(If You Have Gilgamesh , Ozy or Medb) " Aww ~ You seem Jealous, Is it because of My Breathtaking Beauty  attracts Everyone to me like bees to a Flower."
Something you like: I love Sweets and Sugar ,but I'm on diet after looking at the Scale .
Something you dislike:  I personally Hate being  Called a Drag queen or Okama  its Basically  telling me I couldn't  past for a Woman to save my life  , I don't like being Called Fat my Father had to be carried by crane  you know.
About the Holy Grail: Grail , If I had  I'd wish  to  be able  to Find  True Love   and Get married   During an
Event: An  Event , Ah something  Different   than Our Usal Missions we should take break and relax. Birthday: Happy Birthday , Master  ,I shall  get the Cafeteria  to prepare a Banquet.
——-—
Other stuff
to clarify Bess is More gender non conforming and Really doesn’t caring for looking or acting Traditionally Masculine or Feminine . He’ll wear a Pencil skirt cause it looks nice and if people Mistake him for a women then he really dosent care to him that just means He looks pretty. He’ll drop to his natural sounding voice . Mainly because Elizabeth was Literally praised for his beauty even in his older Years where he was worse for wear in Servant form hes at most in his 30’s .
The reason why Bess hid as Women all his Life is that he was afraid of appearing weak and having a short chaotic rule like his sister as he says” It better to appear as a strong woman than be consider a weak man.“
also He’s 6’3 very tall .
In Fate Lotus order
The some of servants of Chaldea seemed to started a Fan club around Bess . This was started by Nobu and Nobukatsu( Whose actually a saber in this universe) cause Nobukatsu ended up forming a crush on him .
Bess pseudo Harem( cause he dosent know about this )now has
Finn mc Cool
a Chinese moth
Drake in there technically cause they’re Friends
his Advisor who is now a Pretty boy merged with a Snake like Eldritch god due messing with the Occult ( John dee )
he is unapologetically Bi and Unapologetically aware that he’s Thicc
Bess being a Male is based of a Debunked theory of Elizabeth Tudor being replaced by Similar looking male child after dying of illness . He is My Very first servant Oc along with his Sister Mary and Red riding Hood.
4 notes · View notes