Blue Sea*The Shining, Truthful Atlantis (English) Translation List
Disclaimer: An online translator is used for these translations, therefore translations may not be accurate. Some dialogues may be adjusted for smoother speech.
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Prologue • Chapter 1 • Chapter 2 •
Chapter 3 • Chapter 4 • Chapter 5 •
Chapter 6 • Chapter 7 • Chapter 8 •
Chapter 9 • Chapter 10 • Chapter 11 •
Chapter 12 • Chapter 13 • Chapter 14 •
Chapter 15 • Chapter 16 • Chapter 17 •
Chapter 18 • Chapter 19 • Chapter 20 •
Chapter 21 • Chapter 22 • Chapter 23 •
Chapter 24 • Chapter 25 • Chapter 26 •
Chapter 27 • Chapter 28 • Chapter 29 •
Chapter 30 • Chapter 31
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☆ 'nobody fucking cares about you' prompts.
[ by @ricesinspo, credit is appreciated! ]
title may not be entirely accurate to post content, i just really like that title ok :_) a lot of the dialogue ones aren't meant to be taken as literally what the characters say, it's just to give a general idea of the vibe. enjoy :))
that one trope where the whole friend group leaves the main character behind during a dramatic scene except they don't come back and make up.
"where were you, when i needed you the most?"
"so you're just going to throw me away like that, huh? like i don't mean anything? is that all i am to you?"
something about not deserving friends (esp if said by authority figure,, or the friend ,,,)
^ "of course no one likes you. not with a (personality? / insert 'unlikeable' thing) like that / not when you (do things? ...)."
"you left me." "and i'm glad i did."
thinking you still matter to them; foolishly believing you have a place in their life.
when nobody can handle you at your worst.
"what... are we?" "well i know what i am, what are you?"
cries nobody wants to hear, pleas for help that will never be answered.
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Blue Sea*The Shining, Truthful Atlantis (Prologue)
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Prologue: Atlantis
Winter
Characters:
• Tori Himemiya
• Yuzuru Fushimi
<Dream. Or the harsh reality of Tori Himemiya>
Tori: (…)
(I can’t breathe.)
(It’s painful. It’s painful. It’s painful.)
Tori: (I can't open my eyes... I can't see anything.)
(It’s dark and cold here.)
Tori: (It's cold. It's cold. It’s cold.)
Tori: (Hey, is anyone there?)
(Yuzuru! Hibiki-senpai! Eichi-sama…!)
(Is anyone there? It doesn't matter who it is, I'm one—)
Tori: (It's painful. I can't see anything. Cold, cold, cold.)
(Where am I? Why am I like this...?)
Tori: (Eichi-sama! Eichi-sama! Eichi-sama!)
(Because the place where you are is so high, it feels cold down here.)
(I desperately stretched out and reached out my hand.)
(But. Because I can't fly in the sky like an angel—)
Tori: (I broke it. My wings broke and I crashed—)
(Oh, is this in the sea?)
(The bottom of the deep sea where the light can't reach.)
(It's so cold, it's dark, and it's hard to breathe, isn't it?)
Tori: Cough, cough, cough.
Yuzuru: —Bocchama?
How are you doing?
Did he catch a cold? He collapsed during the SS, and even though he was still recovering, he’s pushing himself too hard—
Tori: Haa… haa…
Yuzuru: Bocchama? If you can't reply, I will call an ambulance right away—
Tori: Hyu~ Hyu~... Yu-Yuzuru?
Yuzuru: Yes. Yuzuru is here.
Always by your side.
Tori: ...I see. Yes, that's right.
Huh... Even though I decided to enter the dormitory, I'm still in the same room with you. I'm fed up.
I thought I could do whatever I wanted away from the monitoring of noisy people.
Yuzuru: Even if you and I were assigned to a separate room, I think I would have lived in your room.
It’s my job to always wait by your side and take care of you, and it's my reason for living.
Tori: Wow, that's disgusting... It's annoying ♪
Yuzuru: Fufu. Your statement and actions don't seem to match.
You're a spoiled child who holds my hand tightly and always takes care of me.
Tori: I'm sorry. I had a scary dream.
Because of that, I may have had a strange sleep talk. It's okay, I don't have a cold or anything.
Tomorrow, I’ll be energised and ready to work.
Yuzuru: Hm... Actually, your body temperature is normal. It can be hard to tell since Young Master is childish and has a high normal temperature.
Tori: When did you take my temperature?
Yuzuru: With my hands, it is even possible to get a boy to change his clothes without getting distracted.
I'm familiar with where the nerves and sensory parts exist in Young Master's body, so the whole body is like acupuncture without giving any sense—
Tori: Scary, scary, scary! Sometimes the mysterious skill that Yuzuru has is very scary and gross!
Yuzuru: It's a skill that I trained for Young Master ♪
Tori: That's why I'm scared of you!
Yuzuru: There's no need to be scared. I'm on the side of Young Master, anytime, anywhere.
Tori: Well, I know that, and I think I'm grateful... People who are far more talented than me devote all of their lives to me. It's too much to believe.
I'm not a worthy person to be treated like that.
Yuzuru: What are you saying? It seems that you are worried because you saw a nightmare.
It's okay. Young Master is an excellent and good person who is enough for me to serve.
If you have any doubts, I'll stay at your bedside, and I'll repeat it a million times in your ear.
Tori: I'm going to have another nightmare this time, so stop that.
Yuzuru: I want to whisper... Love for Young Master.
Tori: Aren't you falling asleep too?
Oh, it's three o'clock in the morning. But I woke you up while I was sleeping. Sorry.
Yuzuru: No. It can be hard when something happens, so please rely on me when you are not feeling well.
There is no need to consider the time or situation.
I'll repeat it over and over again. I am an ally of Young Master, whose priority is always Young Master.
Please, don't forget that.
Tori: Mm... I know.
Yuzuru: Has the anxiety disappeared?
Tori: It seems so… Oh, I'm getting sleepy now that I'm relieved.
Yuzuru: That is good. Shall I hold your hand until you fall asleep like this?
Tori: I'm not a baby, Yuzuru, and I have work tomorrow too, so go to sleep, go to sleep.
Tori: —Because I'm fine.
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One of the many, many reasons I love Blade Runner is that it doesn't have this Big Epic Final Fight you've come to expect from literally any action film ever.
There's just Deckart and Roy - all others are dead, or not here - and it's just them and one was supposed to kill the other and has become the hunted.
Our main hero protagonist is at the end, he's beaten down, he's at the brink of death, he can barely still walk and is just fleeing as far as he can, as long as he can, and he won't be able to go on much longer and there's really only so far he can run before he's inevitably caught. There's no last minute saviour, no sudden burst of strength, no last attempt to fight. He's terrified. He's running, limping, for just a few seconds more.
And the antagonist - the one who was supposed to be killed, the one who was supposed to be sub-human and is living his life as a slave, in fear - he's going mad. He barely ever had anything, and he lost the few others he had - the only ones who understood when the world was against them. He has only minutes to live, minutes that not even his creator - his god, almost - could drag out, a human god who died by his bare hands. There's nothing left to lose and nothing left to do, but there's the person who hunted him down like a machine or an animal that's one rogue, the one supposed to kill him, entirely at his mercy.
And then they're on that roof, and I don't know what Roy might think, but I know Deckart was done with his life. I know he was convinced he'd die right here - that both of them would die on this roof in the rain.
And when Roy pulls him up? There has to be an explanation. Surely he'll kill him now. What else could he possibly want?
But Roy isn't out for revenge anymore. For as little as he's lived, he's seen so incredibly much. And he knows there isn't anything to be done. He'll die, he'll be forgotten, just another rogue replicant - like moments in time, like tears in rain.
"Time to die." No sadness, no anger, nothing. There's nothing more to it, not anymore. It's a fact.
It's when he's free for the first time.
He's no longer living in fear. He died on his own terms. He's as free as he could ever be, in the only way that was ever even a possibility. And as he dies, as he no longer lives as a slave, that white dove flies away through the rain - a symbol of freedom, finally let go.
And Deckart is left alone on that roof, bleeding, his hand broken, exhausted, still not quite away from the brink of death he's been limping along for the last, what, minutes? (How long was it? Can't have been long. But it sure felt endless.)
There's no winner. No one has been defeated, either. There's just one who died, as he was always meant to, and one who lived, but his world might be in shambles.
What is life worth when you're just waiting for death? Is it freedom when you can never settle down? Could there ever be a different ending?
Also I'm going absolutely insane over the white dove which is a symbol for freedom btw like DAMN!!!!!!! IMPLICATIONS!!! AHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!
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