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strawbrymilkshake · 5 years

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i just watched the first six episodes of the mp100 netflix show for no good reason other than that i apparently hate myself, so to not put my pain to waste here’s a half-review half-rant thing

i guess ill start with the good and make my way to the shit i hated about this show, but as you can probably guess there’s hardly any good

tome was fun, i guess. she’s got that same chaotic™ energy and had some of the only lines i genuinely laughed at, but also she’s the only member of the telepathy club for some reason? and they merged her character with mezato’s, so i guess she’s got more to do. but judging by the sfx i doubt they had the budget for even one (1) more actor, so ig i can forgive them for that. overall probably the only adaptation that both wasn’t painful to watch and actually warranted the changes they made

teru (from the little i saw of him) was also pretty good. the fight had some....changes, but on his own i thought he was fine, pretty harmless adaptation overall. i stopped watching once i realised that they weren’t gonna go all in and give him the cactus hair so points deducted for that

and the last thing i liked about this show: ritsu! they got a young actor who was good and i didn’t have many issues with him. there was one interaction he had with tome that i liked when she introduced herself and he said ‘oh! tome’s my grandma’s name!’ and tome was like ‘...yeah you and mob are definitely brothers.’ the reason why he’s lower than tome and teru is because. for whatever fucking reason. he is in every. goddamn. scene. like even when it doesn’t make any sense. when mob joins the body improvement club? he’s there. when mob is taking down the lol cult? he’s there. the teru fight? he’s there. i lost count of how many times i was asking myself ‘why the fuck is ritsu here?’ he was inescapable. his presence in those scenes didn’t even add anything to the story. also he’s friends with tsubomi for some reason....i guess to give him more things that mob can be envious of?

speaking of tsubomi.....god. not to be like ‘they didn’t understand the source material!!1!!11!1!!!’ but like. please. it hurt. i get that they were probably trying to lean into the ‘guy gets the girl/high school romance’ type show more but uhh....way to horribly misunderstand the source material, guys. the problem with her is that she is in it so much that it almost entirely defeats the point of her character & what she’s supposed to mean to mob. they interact like every other scene! she’s a pretty close friend to ritsu, so that means they interact even more! she’s their next door neighbour ffs! i only watched the first six episodes and i think i still saw more of her than her entire screen time in the anime put together

and apart from her being so close to mob that it completely destroys the point of him idolising her, it also meant that the writers had to come up with a full personality for her and an actual dynamic for her and mob. and hoo boy they really went and decided that the two of them would have the most awkward, unappealing dynamic ever, huh. like there’s this running gag where she always messes up the words to common phrases, and mob has to correct her, and it’s painful every time. which, i guess (????) makes sense for what their relationship is in the manga & anime, where they’re not close anymore and mob doesn’t even know what she’s like/what he likes about her, but in this show, they were trying to push them together to lean into the romance tropes, so their uncomfortable dynamic doesn’t make sense anyway??

the stageplay got it fuckin RIGHT when they went and cast NO ONE for tsubomi. like. the legend jumped out. they got mob pining for a silhouette. chef’s kiss

holy shit this got long fast. ok the rest is under the cut

i guess im just going character by character now so: dimple. weird guy. the cgi was awful, but you knew that already. but he was just....so weird. and by that i mean he was awkwardly,, never there? when teru exorcises him it’s supposed have at least some impact, but in this show he had like three (3) scenes before it (rather than a couple episodes leading up to it) (and also they cut a shit ton out of the middle of the lol cult arc for...whatever reason) so when he gets exorcised here it’s like...oh no.....that guy...........did mob even speak to him more than once.....

speaking of the pacing of this show: it’s horrendous!! good lord i hate it!! the pacing is shit awful, and it feels like they’re just throwing in ‘’’’’’’’interesting’’’’’’’’ scenes that should take place later in the story bc they know that the audience isn’t going to want to stay around for the atrocious writing! case in point: we see the flashback of mob and reigen meeting in the second episode. the second fucking episode. the reason why it’s delayed so much in the anime (and even more in the manga) has a lot to do with the unfolding of reigen’s character depth and they just?? throw it in so early?? it feels like they’re just going ‘oh by the way, he’s good, or whatever. yeah, he’s totally complex and interesting. just trust us, okay, keep watching the show’ and the pacing of that completely throws off reigen’s character arc

i can’t really remember which episode(s) this was in but they also have this weird subplot with reigen going to the bar alone (yknow..like....s2 scenes...) and lowkey being friends with the bartender guy?? i gotta be honest i wasn’t paying much attention during these scenes but suffice it to say: god i hated reigen. like sure, he’s a sleazy character, but they just made him disgusting. netflix reigen does not drink his respect women juice, and that’s all i wanna say about that

also why is he like 40 years old

anyways back to the pacing, apart from throwing in scenes from wayyy later in the plot, this show also tried to have like four or five plot threads going at once. the place that this hurt the most was probably the teru fight, where the anime spends like two episodes entirely on it and nothing else, but in this show it keeps cutting to the start of the big clean up arc (probably just so they could keep showing ritsu) and reigen’s weird subplot

and there’s other stuff like that, where they kept cutting to the awakening lab & the scars doing psychic stuff or whatever, i guess trying to entice the audience like ‘we swear there’s plot stuff!! it’s not just slice of life!! there’s evil™ people!!’ and i guess they were gonna pull the ol’ switcheroo™ where the audience thinks the awakening lab and the scars are working together but oh no!! only the scars are evil!! the awakening lab was actually on our side!! but i can’t be bothered to watch that far

also in the teru fight, they got most of the message across (don’t use your psychic powers against other people....mob and teru are the same...) but because they kept cutting away from it they lost the dramatic impact of all of it. the choreography and sfx weren’t as bad as they could have been i guess, but they definitely showed the budget. it also didn’t take place in a school (which...fine, whatever) but it led to something i actually did like: teru attacked mob with glass shards instead of knives, and although i do like the knife metaphor + imagery, you could also argue something about the destructive nature of his power use coming back to hurt him in the shards of glass, and also something about reflections or...something. i just thought it was neat, although i don’t know why they changed the setting from the school in the first place

also in the teru fight: it was raining and ???% stopped the rain katara-style mid air, and even though the cgi still wasn’t all that good, i thought that was a rad concept. but then he just made a tornado instead of ripping buildings apart and you get the idea not a lot of it was good

back to things i hate because i don’t have a good segue!! the writing!! bad!!

i see the writers of this show engaged in the age old storytelling practice of ‘tell, don’t show’

when reigen tells mob to be a good person: “ok, i won’t show off my powers or use them against other people. i’ll become a good person”

when mob loses control of his powers and hurts ritsu as a kid: “these powers are awful and cause nothing but trouble. i’m not going to be using them again”

god i wish i was exaggerating

and, going back to the lol cult, for whatever fucking reason they decided to have that latter line of dialogue to be the full explanation of mob’s complex. like i get that there’s a time for exposition and a time for subtly, but take some cues from the original author and maybe fucking explain the main plot device of the show and not the protagonist’s sad vague backstory rather than the other way around. want to confuse and alienate your audience? good fucking job!! you’ve done it!!

and just because this was my favourite episode in the anime and im fucking bitter!! they cut out so much of dimple’s monologue and just had mob get to 100% pretty much after all dimple says is ‘get a clue.’ like. he puts the mask on, it doesn’t work, ‘get a clue,’ 100%. yeah im totally gonna care when this character comes back to try and manipulate mob later.

also....mob...........

i havent talked about him that much here, have i?

okay specifically w the lol cult first, the whole thing where they put the mask on and he’s not smiling is completely devoid of any impact because!! he’s full on emoting throughout the rest of the show!! like he’ll look worried, embarrassed, he’ll cringe or smile or whatever, and the most it looks like is that he’s just slightly uninterested, but otherwise has a pretty good grip on his emotions. unlike the anime + stageplay where it’s clear that he’s (seemingly) completely unemotional. the reason why i bring up the stageplay is bc, while i know that setsuo ito is 10ish years older than the guy that plays mob in the netflix show, i kinda wish that they just....cast him anyway.....bc they clearly didn’t have any hangups on casting adults for all the other middle schoolers, and ito did such a good job in the stageplay. he’s the only guy who is mob to me lmao (kyle mccarley is on thin ice but he can stay)

i mean mob just straight up showing emotions through the show could have been down to the directing as well. also i’m pretty sure a majority of it is bc he’s constantly around tsubomi, so. stupid decisions lead to stupid outcomes!

and that’s basically it for my weird review/rant on this show. the writing’s bad, the pacing’s bad, they didn’t care at all about the source material, i’m not entirely sure if they cared about the audience either, there was maybe two (2) changes i liked, if that, and everyone should go watch the stageplay. there were probably way more points that i wanted to bring up but i think my brain is already repressing the memory of it for my own safety

if i ever try to watch the rest of this show, shoot me

#not to bring up the netflix adaptation of mp100 on main but #also as the episodes went on it kind of just went from bad in an infuriating way to bad in a boring way #mp100 #gonna be honest idk who i was aiming this at

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the-potter-analyst · 4 years

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Chapter 6 - Gilderoy Lockhart

Harry Potter and the Sacred Text word of the day: Attraction

What I like about having themes to look for in each chapter is that I find some interesting things that I wouldn’t have noticed or thought about without them! Such was what happened for chapter 6. I also love looking for ways the theme appears in less obvious ways. Like obv attraction turns up with Gilderoy Lockhart, but it also applies with ideas or things the characters are appealed to.

I’ll start with Lockhart and his attraction towards fame and being noticed. We know later that he’s basically a con artist, taking credit for feats other wizards have have done. In reality, he knows jack shit about magic (besides memory charms), but the kicker is that Lockhart is so goddamn confident about everything he does. I actually started watching season 2 of Mob Psycho and had to look back at a review I did on my main blog of the first season since it’s been a hot sec since I’ve watched it. I wrote about the character Reigen, who’s also a con artist claiming to be a psychic (it’s obv he isn’t tho), but the fact that he’s so confident and charismatic throws all the other characters off. This is Gilderoy Lockhart lol. It’s amazing the things you can get away with when you act confident in your actions. You get even more amazing results when you’re a man. Like you can’t tell me a woman would’ve gotten away with trying to tell others how to do their own job or releasing dangerous creatures on her class. Speaking of the pixies, where did he get “freshly caught” cornish pixies?? Did Kettleburn or Hagrid get them? Or did he get them off of wizard ebay??

I liked the discussion on the podcast over Lockhart projecting his love of fame onto Harry. He simply cannot comprehend anyone who doesn’t wish for it and tries to give Harry advice. I have to laugh at the fact that Lockhart is constantly downplaying Harry’s own fame, because Harry’s way more famous than he is, yet Lockhart is like a few people have heard of you right? you’re basically a nobody. I know I compared him to Reigen, but at least Reigen is a good mentor. Lockhart just can’t think of anyone other than himself.

Ron, of course, is also attracted to fame and also towards Harry’s life. I’ve discussed in book 1 that all Ron wants is to be distinguished from his brothers and have something of his own. In this chapter we get glimpses of what he deal has to with, like getting yelled at by his mother whenever he gets into trouble and having to use a broken wand because he family can’t afford a new one. Whereas with Harry, he gets approached by Lockhart for getting into trouble and even if his wand gets broken, he can easily pay for one. But both of these experiences are only the surface of what is going on, instances of how the grass always seems greener on the other side. In reality, Ron gets the Howler because his mother loves and worries about him, while Harry has no loving family. The only reason he has money is because he inherited it from his dead parents. And Ron is aware of this, which is why he doesn’t normally act on his jealousy.

Other moments of attraction: Hermione and her love of knowledge. There’s a literal quote about her sounding like she swallowed the class textbook lol. And even with her crush on Lockhart, she’s still not out of character in getting all the answers of his horrendous quiz right. I think she’s so infatuated by Lockhart as he’s portrayed in his books that she overlooks his irl actions. There’s also Colin Creevey and his attraction and awe towards Harry. The hosts talked about how Colin is drawn towards Harry not only because he’s this famous name in this new world he’s been brought to, but also due to how approachable Harry is. Harry is just another student, but he also has a welcoming atmosphere about him, probably due to a) he wants friends and b) he doesn’t like the fact that he’s famous. He wants to be treated normally so he’s more down-to-earth than someone like Lockhart or Draco.

Small things:

I really want to punch Lockhart in the face sometimes

He reminds me of those professors/teachers that are like you can do this super intensive assignment right? it’ll only take several hours of your week to do

Actually that reminds me of a professor who was on a spring break interterm class trip with me but then assigned a shit ton of readings and a 3-5 page paper due the first day of a class of the new term, which was on the 2 days after we got back. Like we were in a different country for a week for a class that had it’s own assignments that she gave, we have like little time for this new term assignment, and then she had the audacity to come into class and say she wasn’t prepared. Like what the fuck.

Sorry this happened a year ago and I’m still salty

Anyway

Interesting how both new characters how are later petrified are not only introduced in this chapter, but reveal that they’re muggle-borns to Harry

Like the hosts, I will also take a moment to appreciate Professor Sprout for having to deal with Lockhart mansplaining to her.

Previous: Chapter 5 - The Whomping Willow

Next: Chapter 7 - Mudbloods and Murmurs

#hp #hp meta #hp analysis #cos meta #chamber of secrets #harry potter #ron weasley #hermione granger #gilderoy lockhart #colin creevey #justin finch fletchley

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kasisnotofimport · 7 years

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81. Terumob.. plz.. +points if theyre older and not quite together but together ;u; LOVE U KASI

Coming right up! Also how many points are we talking here for ‘not quite together, but together ’?

I’m still doing these, by the way: Writing Prompts

It had been a long time since Teruki had last gotten caught in the rain, longer still since he had gotten caught without an umbrella. He would have felt foolish at any other time; he had no excuse, after all. Teruki was almost always prepared, rain or shine, for any outcome. The storm had not come without warning either, having been predicted that morning at almost the exact time that the clouds clustered in. Today is different, however, today he has Shigeo with him.

When they were younger, this would not have been so monumental. Despite Shigeo’s club activities and his part time job with Reigen, he still had plenty of spare time to spend with Teruki. Yet, as they grew older, the academically easy, but psychically chaotic days of middle school faded away and high school brought with it new challenges of a less supernatural nature. There was less time spent exorcising and more spent studying. It always felt as if there was no time for anything besides obligations and just like the need for their shared psychic abilities, Shigeo and Teruki’s relationship began to decay. Teruki could feel their connection slipping through his fingers like sand and for a time, he did nothing about it.

Now with graduation and university looming, Teruki is regretful and desperate to rekindle that connection with Shigeo. Teruki knows that the transition between highschool and college is when close friends become acquaintances again and Teruki is loathe to lose all the ground he gained with Shigeo. He never wants to return to a time when he doesn’t know Shigeo. He finds that he treasures that warmth fiercer than he does anything else, not his reputation, nor his studies. They all pale in comparison to this hard won prize.

Luckily, Teruki has been successful thus far. If only he had known at the beginning that Shigeo’s time is his if only he asks for it. The knowledge that the relationship deteriorated due to Teruki’s own inaction serves to feed the anxiety in his chest, but it also fuels him to once again begin to selfishly, shamelessly fill Shigeo’s free time with himself.

Once again they are spending time together like they had in their youth, snatching moments between applying for universities, studying, and still working for Spirits and Such to grab a snack and chat. It is perhaps more difficult, but worth every ounce of effort spent. Shigeo is more than happy for the excuse to procrastinate on the stressful decisions of the future, and Teruki is glad for the opportunity to spend more time with his friend. Though even with the return to old times, there is still an odd, foreign distance between them. It is a small stretch, but one that no matter how Teruki tries, he cannot step over. He wants to pull Shigeo back to him, recapture that familiarity they had, but it feels like even an eternity couldn’t bridge the gap. Though Teruki devoted every afternoon to shattering it, there is still a wall, paper thin, but frustratingly elastic.

Today, in his eagerness to make the most of his time with Shigeo, however, it seems Teruki has inadvertently cut their time short. They are sitting in the grass at a park like they had countless times as children, watching the clouds roll by. Shigeo is sitting so close, yet so terribly far away, and Teruki has been wracking his brain for an explanation for the longing in his chest. Today is the day he will broach the subject, if only he could find a smooth way to do so. His thoughts are put on hold and the anxiety in his gut grows when Teruki sees the clouds gradually darkening, blocking out the sun and banishing the ardor in his heart. At the first drops of rain, Teruki sighs, knowing without even checking his bag that he has left his umbrella on his desk at the school in his hasty departure. He thinks they will be able to linger for just a moment longer, but then the clouds open up fully and dump what must be gallons of water on them all at once. Once again, Teruki will be left wrestling with the barrier between himself and Shigeo, unable to address it.

He puts up his own barrier, a protective one to stave off the rain for a little while longer. Eventually though, the grass around them will become slick and their shoes will sink into the now loamy earth. Without thinking much of it, Teruki grabs Shigeo’s hand and pulls him up. He spots a covered bus stop just down the hill from them and although the jog will be perilous in slick grass, Teruki is willing to risk it to save Shigeo the burden of wet socks, muddy shoes and a possible cold. He tugs Shigeo down the hill, making quick, but careful progress as Shigeo silently trails behind him. They are almost there when there is a flash of lightning so bright it nearly blinds Teruki followed quickly by a roll of thunder that shakes the ground and has Teruki’s ears ringing. He pauses for a only a moment, then readies to keep trekking down the hill, however, when he tugs on Shigeo’s hand, he receives more resistance than he thinks he ought. For a moment, his chest fills with dread. Has Shigeo developed a new fear in the time that Teruki had not been as close? Had Teruki inadvertently exposed him to it by forcing him out when there was threat of a storm?

He turns his gaze reluctantly to Shigeo, expecting to seem him scared, perhaps cowering away from the bangs of thunder and flashes of lightning. However, what Teruki finds is almost the opposite. Shigeo is serene, eyes turned towards the sky, uncaring against the pouring down on them. He brings one hand up, the one Teruki is not clasping and pokes it out from under Teruki’s barrier. “Teru,” he says quietly. Teruki snaps to attention, chest clenching with how much his heart swells at the familiar name. “Can you take your barrier down?” Shigeo asks politely, still not turning his face from the sky.

“Ka-” Teruki begins, but pauses and backtracks. Shigeo had just used his name, did that not also mean he could use Shigeo’s? He decides to try, less due to courage and more because Shigeo might not hear him in the rain pounding unforgivingly against the earth. “Shigeo, it’s pouring. You’ll get soaked,” Teruki says.

Shigeo nods in understanding. Teruki just tilts his head, wondering at his reasoning. “It’s been awhile since I’ve stood out in the rain,” he says by way of explanation.

“We’re in the middle of a thunderstorm… and you want to stop and feel the rain?” Teruki asks. It should hardly be surprising. Shigeo is like this, slow, careful, thoughtful and sometimes horrendously irrational. He places value in odd things like change, and now, apparently thunderstorms.

“Please, Teru,” he says softly. He gives Teruki a little smile, just a slight quirking of his lips, and Teruki doesn’t take his barrier down so much as drop it in a psychic facsimile of fumbling. Once the barrier is gone, the rain hits them as if someone has overturned a bucket on them.

It is shockingly chill, sliding down Teruki’s neck and sending a shiver up his spine. Shigeo only sighs in relief, tilting his head back and letting the rain patter on the pale skin of his face. His grip tightens around Teruki’s hand, ensuring that their hold on each other won’t falter even as rain slick as their hands are. His eyes are now delicately closed against the rain, dark lashes holding droplets of water on their spiky ends. His hair, already jet black, sticks against his face, looking much like someone had come at him with an ink heavy paint brush. With the rain misting around him, he looks almost like a Muromachi painting, monochrome and precise. Teruki stands, sopping, and just takes it in. Despite the cold of the rain, Teruki can feel something rising in his chest, filling him with warmth from his core to the tips of his fingers and toes.

“You’re using my name,” Shigeo says after a few moments. His eyes open to slits, his dark irises turning to peek at him behind his lashes. That smile is still there, just a gentle line tilting ever so slightly upward. It is so inherently Shigeo’s smile, yet looks so new on his face.

“You’re using mine too,” Teruki says dumbly. There is a questioning lilt to his voice that he can’t help. Shigeo is such a conundrum sometimes, and he never fails to stump Teruki. He is always changing, yet so stubbornly himself at his core. He wonders if Shigeo would be happy to hear that from him.

He is so caught up in his thoughts that he does not realize that Shigeo is now startling close to him, nearly nose to nose. This kind of nearness is nothing new to their relationship. With Shigeo, most kinds of physical contact were entirely allowed with Teruki. Holding hands, leaning against each other, even now Teruki could wrap his arms around Shigeo’s shoulders and he knows it would be allowed. This seems novel, however, standing face to face and toe to toe with Shigeo. He realizes distantly that he and Shigeo are the same height now, or perhaps Shigeo is a little taller. Shigeo holds his gaze unflinchingly, and his other hand seeks out Teruki’s so that they are both clasped. He holds so tightly, as if Teruki might slip away from him like the rain sliding off the blades of grass at their feet. Teruki returns the grip, feeling as if he is reaching forward and dragging Shigeo back to him, close the physical distance as well as the emotional one.

“You’ve seemed really far away lately,” Shigeo says, “I’m glad we started spending time together again.”

Though it isn’t an accusation, Teruki still feels guilty. “I got caught up, I suppose,” he says, by way of apology, “But… I did some reassessing and I remembered what was important.”

Shigeo’s head tilts to the side, his bangs sliding sideways with the movement. “What is that?” he asks, genuinely perplexed.

“Friendship,” Teruki says, looking down at their clasped hands, “Ours, specifically.” He doesn’t want to admit that Shigeo and his friends are really the only people Teruki has remained close to after all this time. “I realized that no matter what happens, I don’t want us to grow any farther apart,” he admits, then turns his gaze back up to Shigeo’s. He is shocked by Shigeo’s calm, but earnest gaze, fighting the urge to take a step back. He chuckles nervously, a smirk curving his lips, but he knows it won’t reach his eyes, he can still feel the furrow between his brows and the tension threatening to pull his mouth back down. “Us… us espers have to stick together, after all!” he says, his voice high.

Shigeo takes a step forward, coming impossibly closer. Teruki can feel that phantom barrier pulling, stretching, still holding them apart despite being so close together. “Even if we weren’t espers,” Shigeo says, “Or you weren’t an esper and I was, or if the opposite were true… I’d still want us to stay… like this.” He nods towards their hands, and Teruki swallows. His heart stutters and he blinks harshly as the rain gets in his eyes.

“Do you get it, Teru?” Shigeo asks after a pause.

Teruki stares at him, eyes wide and mouth hanging open. He can taste the rain on his tongue and feel the heat of Shigeo’s skin against the palms of his hands. He takes a harsh breath. “I–”

Another flash and another boom of thunder rockets Teruki away from Shigeo and sends him sprawling in the mud. Shigeo isn’t far behind, falling forward before Teruki catches him, saving him from the same fate. They slide the rest of the way down the hill, coming to rest where the water is pooling by the sidewalk. Teruki sighs and rest his head in the muddy water, hands bracing Shigeo’s sides where he has tumbled overtop of him. “Bad timing,” Teruki breathes, shutting his eyes and feeling the clammy water soak into his hair.

“Sorry,” Shigeo apologizes automatically, “Maybe I should have waited.” He stays where he is, braced over Teruki, shielding him, but also dripping water from his hair onto Teruki’s face.

Teruki wonders what Shigeo is talking about, but his mouth moves before he is consciously aware of what he is saying. “No, don’t apologize,” he says. He sits up, careful not to slide Shigeo off of him. Despite all of Teruki’s efforts to keep him from getting muddy, the knees of Shigeo’s uniform pants are smeared brown and green from their slide down the hill and his hands are filthy from where they were braced by Teruki’s head. “Well, we’re a mess,” he says.

Shigeo nods, but there is that smile still on his face. It still makes Teruki’s heart flutter and he wonders at it, wonders at what Shigeo meant before the thunder sent them tumbling. “Why don’t you… why don’t you come to my apartment?” Teruki asks, an unneeded nervous fluttering jumping in his chest, “I’ll lend you some clothes and we can wait out the storm there.”

Shigeo nods, standing from where he was leant over Teruki’s legs and offering him a hand. Teruki takes it, and Shigeo pulls him up easily despite the muddy ground slipping under their feet. “You can also…” Teruki begins once he has stood up. He doesn’t bother wiping the dirt from his pants. They are a lost cause and something to be dealt with later. “You can also explain to me what you meant by what you said earlier,” he suggests, peeking at Shigeo through the corner of his eye, “I don’t think I got the whole meaning… and I want to.”

Shigeo nods in understanding. “Master Reigen says when I try to be subtle, I am just very vague, so I understand,” he says ponderously, “That… explains a lot. I’m sorry… I’ll be more direct this time… from now on.”

“I– what?” Teruki asks, but Shigeo is already taking his hand and leading him in the direction of his apartment.

“I’ll tell you once we get there,” he promises. For now, that is enough for Teruki.

#I set a time limit on this #so I hope the ending isn't too abrupt #my fics #friends #minimal editing too #toeing a fine line #silvervictory #mp100 #mob psycho 100 #mp100 fics

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