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Testing out a program I saw
Without filter
The program is called Shader Glass
#smiling critters#forgotten folk#fake screenshot#I kinda wanna experiment with the dynamics of the SC and the FF#art#digital art#VHS
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-— kei tsukishima
⊹⠀a date at the dinosaur museum
-— toru oikawa
⊹⠀you two are stargazing
-— prompto argentum
⊹⠀after he was pushed off the train to gralea
⊹⠀your ex who is now engaged
⊹⠀you meet at your university's photography club
-— ikuto tsukiyomi
⊹⠀he bothers your sister, just so he can see you.
-— yuri plisetsky
⊹⠀you're his mother, and he resents you
⊹⠀there's a reason why you were absent
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⊹⠀ he has a crush on you
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⊹⠀you're getting matching tattoos
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⊹⠀you have an on-again, off-again relationship
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partner in play...
1314 words, Rated T (Read on AO3)
I got inspired to write (OMG, it's a miracle) another future fic, so here you go...
There’s a quick flurry of motion and the butterfly he’s been watching for the past few minutes flies up and over their fence, the brown and gold of its wings turning copper as its direction turns towards the sun. It’s only then that he registers that he’s been smiling, content in the simple simplicity of nature and the plush cushion he’s splayed upon. It’s hot, but not oppressive, his olive skin soaking up the last bit of late summer while it can. He told Patrick he needed to test the store’s newest sunblock and his husband, forever his partner in play, had just nodded, knowing full well that David just loves being tan. Patrick loves it too. The love bites across his collarbone and along the freckles on his back are proof of that.
Maybe David just loves making his husband a little crazy.
There’s no maybe about it.
He absolutely does.
God, he’s so fucking happy.
He’d always thought he needed more in his life. More money. More friends. More status. More, more, more. It eventually became clear to him that those weren’t needs, but wants. And the wanting was really what it was all about, not really the getting. When he had it, he still wasn’t happy.
But now, with a husband he adores, a small home meticulously made perfect and a select circle of friends, he’s really, truly happy. Like the kind of happiness you only ever see in Hallmark movies, minus the heroine having to give up everything about themselves to fit into some random small town and the narrow life of the man she finds dreamy. Man, there’s a lot of patriarchal nonsense in those scripts.
The light strum of Patrick’s guitar filters through the open kitchen window and David lets his head fall to the side, luxuriating a bit in the gentle melody coming from his husband’s fingertips. You’d think after all these years his belly wouldn’t swoop like this anymore, but it does, catching David’s breath a bit and flushing his already overwarm skin. Reaching down, he curls his hand around his water glass, collecting the condensation in his palm so he can rake the cool water over his face. It feels good, but does nothing to deter the direction of his thoughts from the man a few rooms away.
His feet are padding across the patio before he really registers he’d made a decision to move.
Joanie, their six year old beagle mix, doesn’t stir from where she’s sprawled out in the sun inside the door as David steps over her. He’s not the only sunbather in the Brewer-Rose household.
The folksy song Patrick’s working through on his guitar doesn’t exactly match the rhythm of David’s lusty thoughts, but none of that matters really when his husband comes into view. With his head bent down, David can see how the sun has turned the tips of Patrick’s hair a bit copper, the same ginger shade of his scruff whenever he lets it grow in. He doesn’t make an attempt at suppressing the pleasurable shudder as he remembers when Patrick had let himself go a bit during quarantine, giving David hair to tug on and deliciously rough stubble that left abrasions on every inch of David’s body.
There were a few good things that came out of that time. Just a few.
Patrick looks up and smiles, that fond smile that tells David he heard him coming and he’s happy he’s been interrupted. You see, David’s cataloged these smiles, even has a list of them in his journal, so he’s confident that Patrick won’t object to a change in activity.
“Hi.”
“Hi,” David replies, stepping closer and reaching out to curl his fingers around the neck of the guitar. Patrick’s hand does something similar, but to the top of David’s thigh, letting his fingers drip up inside the leg of David’s shorts.
“Does the sunblock pass the test?”
Leaning the guitar back into its stand by Patrick’s chair, David steps in closer, so close that he can feel the warmth of Patrick’s breath puffing against the bare skin along his ribs. The swoop is deeper this time and he’s thankful for the sturdiness of Patrick’s shoulders, steadying him a bit as he slowly lowers himself down onto his husband’s lap. There’s something about how unguarded Patrick’s expression is as David settles himself fully, the naked desire in his eyes setting David’s skin aflame and his tongue on a journey to wet his suddenly parched lips.
“You tell me,” he manages to mumble through the knot of anticipation clogging his throat.
Patrick smirks a little as his hands move from David’s thighs to his shoulders, fingertips sliding gracefully along the muscles of David’s arms, playing him just as beautifully as his guitar strings a moment ago.
“Not too greasy,” he whispers as his hands move to David’s collarbone, his thumb rubbing along his clavicle until it reaches the patch of hair at the center of David’s chest. “But I don’t think I’m a fan.”
Startled a bit out of the gathering cloud of want that’s been building, David’s eyes meet Patrick’s with a look of surprise.
“What? Why? Jackson’s been working on the formula for weeks.”
“Oh, it works and we should absolutely sell it.”
David takes his husband’s face in his hands and gives him a serious once over.
“Did you get into our stash of Hockley’s Hash cause you are talking nonsense right now.”
Patrick chuckles and turns his head just enough so he can take a quick, playful nibble at the tip of David’s thumb.
“No David, I’m not high. Just disappointed.”
“With what?” David huffs, beginning to feel just a tiny bit exasperated.
“That I don’t have a new freckle to kiss.”
Oh.
Oh my god.
“Patrick…”
Patrick’s hands are moving again, palms making a purposeful pass across David’s fully aware and sensitive nipples as he curls his fingers around David’s back to drag him even closer.
“David…”
“You can’t possibly tell me that I don’t have a single new freckle.”
David is fully aware of what he’s doing now and clamps his eyes on his husband’s lower lip as Patrick sucks it in between his teeth, slowly letting it free, all pink and shiny.
“Wanna bet?”
He’s pretty sure he answers in the affirmative with a grunt or something, but the wet slide of mouths against mouths and the possessive press of Patrick’s fingertips sliding down his back are all he can be fully aware of at this precise moment. When his husband’s lips move to his neck and begin to count in hot, humid whispers against his skin, all he can do is grip the collar of Patrick’s shirt and hope he doesn’t fall apart before Patrick makes it to ten.
He makes it to 27.
Patrick swears he was in the middle of saying 28.
This is what they playfully bicker about as they stumble towards their guest bathroom and clean themselves up in the shower with the fruity body wash Alexis had left behind from her last visit.
“Patrick,” David says, his voice purring as he lifts his hand to stop a slide of suds from falling into Patrick’s eyes.
“Yeah?”
David leans down, dropping a gentle kiss to the tip of Patrick’s nose before nuzzling a bit into his cheek. His smile curves a bit deeper as Patrick’s fingers reach out reflexively to find their home on David’s waist. Their bodies align and the feel of his husband’s water slick skin, it’s still a revelation, no matter how many hundreds of times he’s found himself here.
But he won’t be deterred.
Letting his lips brush the shell of Patrick’s ear, he can feel the slight shudder of Patrick’s response to the feather-light touch.
He has him where he wants him and opens his mouth to speak.
“It was 27.”
#david rose#patrick brewer#schitt's creek#david x patrick#david x patrick ff#my sc fic#just a little future fluff#thank you to the lovely human who left amazing comments and inspired me to write something today
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With the recent breakdown of both her ten-year relationship and her parents’ marriage, thirty-five-year-old Marnie Barnes no longer believes in love. To give her life the shake-up it so clearly needs, she books a ticket to Canada. Thousands of miles away from her home and her twin sister, she struggles to have the life-changing experience she dreamt of–until she meets Nova, a dinosaur-loving space nerd who lives in the moment.
After a wonderful day together in Vancouver, they part ways. Though gutted, Marnie thinks it’s proof that she’s not meant to find love and tries to move on with her life. But a few months later, back in England, she bumps into someone achingly familiar.
As Marnie navigates her new feelings, takes chances, and makes the first move for the first time in her life, can she find her faith in love–and find it for herself?
#adult books#romance#lgbt romance#FF romance#autistic SC#setting: britain#daily book#fiction#lgbt fiction#neurodivergent rep#bookblr#lgbtqia#wlw rep#Love Lessons in Starcross Valley#Lucy Knott
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oh my god what tf is this
#ignore the fact that i was writing ff when i took the sc LOL#love nikki#dress up game#dressup game#love nikki dress up queen
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I wish Spike Chunsoft would just go full "Persona" with Danganronpa and milk it with tons of spinoffs.
I'd be there for every goddamn one of them on DAY ONE, you know. Pick your genre! The minute they figured out how to make a decent third-person DR action game with Ultra Despair Girls, that should've opened the floodgates wide IMO. In fact, if you take any given Persona spinoff, I can tell you how easily/naturally they could develop (and I could get super-hyped for) a Danganronpa equivalent.
Danganronpa Arena is SO obvious. It's the MOST obvious spinoff, and it has been sitting there waiting to be creating for seven goddamn years now. Ever since Kodaka said he wants a DR fighting game. Hey, remember that official DR3 Staff Book art that showed Nanami dreaming about it? Many of us have shared fan ideas for the story and/or for character moves. COME ON, y'all. What's the holdup?? DO IT! DO IT NOW!
Danganronpa: Dancing? FUCK YAS. I mean, there's already some wicked dance remixes of the game soundtracks in that Crypt of the Necrodancer DR content, so why the hell not?? And I recall that @dreamrlu did some great fanart (1) for how the (2) V3 crew could dress (3).
Danganronpa Q, a dungeon crawler? Despair Dungeon already exists, so it's COMPLETELY NATURAL. It's just a higher-quality production of that same concept! And if you haven't seen that fanmade version of the first "Persona Q" opening where it's the casts of DR1 and DR2 meeting up? It's AMAZING.
youtube
Danganronpa Tactica? Imagine leading squads from the Future Foundation (including DR1 and DR3 cast members) in missions against remaining Remnants of Despair. I've been playing a lot of tactical RPGs lately, and there's a lot of room to tell a ton of story in this format... plus it's not like you even have to make complex graphics to make it work, so SC doesn't have to worry about struggling with 3D renders if they don't want to. Just consider how Digimon Survive pulled this off with 2D sprite art!
Danganronpa Strikers is, uh, maybe the hardest to justify — but if you set it in the virtual world, that could make it easy! Since Danganronpa S already took place entirely in VR and contained a load of combat encounters, why the hell not do a similar setup for an action game? And if you prefer to keep in the real world, there are still a number of characters I could easily justify making playable in such a scenario — Genocide(r), Sakura, Asahina, Mondo, Nekomaru, Peko, Akane, Great Gozu, Seiko, Munakata, Maki, Gonta, etc. I can even picture some more-unlikely candidates such as Kimura slotting into the roster. I don't even like musou games that much, but ofc I'd play the SHIT out of this one.
Look: I know I'm an insatiable fan who just wants more precious content with these characters. But you can't convince me that these things wouldn't also SELL. The brand reached new heights of awareness and sales with V3, and they haven't really capitalized on that at all aside from giving us "Danganronpa S." We haven't even gotten a new anime since DR3, FFS! And I'm confident that any one of the ideas listed above would sell far better than a weird digital board game with RPG combat set inside VR, frankly. :P
#danganronpa#dangnaronpa spinoffs#danganronpa q#danganronpa strikers#danganronpa dancing#danganronpa dancing all night#danganronpa arena#danganronpa fighting game#danganronpa tactica#Youtube
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Does anyone here have sebaciel fic, can be AU or canon I don't care, as long as they are IN CHARACTER!!! They are that kind of ship I can't read if you change their personalities. Due to all respect for ff writers who are changing them, you have all right to do whatever you wanna do, but if someone has a rec with IC SC fics, I would be grateful. Thanks in advance😭😭
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So I watched the animated Legion of Super Heroes and I just can’t. I can’t with straight Supergirl anymore. Mon El as a villain? Phenomenal. Do I hate Brainiac 5? No. But the romance doesn’t work for me. Despite its flaws, once you’ve seen Supercorp, the plot beats and heteronormativity of Kara and Brainiac 5 just can’t compete. You also can’t convince me Sasha Callie’s Supergirl was straight either.
Preach. While it was hilarious to see Mon-El as a villain and have Kara kick his ass (which now makes 3 separate versions where that ship has been buried one way or another by DC, The CW, WB, etc) ... I'm honestly so sick of watching them do the same things with Kara again and again and again, especially on the romantic front, and it's entirely uninteresting for the most part.
I mean it's pretty ironic that the single best love story she's ever had in any medium was the queerbaited one between she and Lena Luthor in TV series, ffs.
Until they realize that the concept of Kara/Lena (aka the real "Supercorp" despite a couple of DC writers recently attempting to st-- I mean conveniently use the exact LGBTQ fan-created phrase, a very similar logo to the LGBTQ fan-made one and even utilize some eerily similar SC elements from the SGCW TV series) is a literal GOLD MINE of creative opportunity and money to be made... they're going to just continue to rinse and repeat the same dull shit and wonder why most people simply just don't care and they can't break out of the box (except with a couple limited runs like WoT which have no love interest).
Kara/Lena as a romantic couple literally subverts a 60+ year lore of Super vs Luthor -- taking it from a story of hate to a literal love story, and also bringing the characters back to some rather interesting and queercoded dynamics they already demonstrated between the two way back in the Silver Age comics.
Interestingly, DC has already toyed with a sapphic Supergirl in various versions already. In Bombshells: United #33 she kissed Lois Lane. In DC's Dark Knights of Steel Miniseries in 2021, they had Supergirl and Wonder Woman in a queer relationship. And with the CW tie-in Batwoman comic run for DC, the author recently subtly confirmed Kara/Lena as dating.
So why continue to go back to the same old outdated, bland, repetitive heteronormative angle that doesn't even sell enough to maintain a long-running Supergirl solo comic series, lead the show to be critically panned half the time and end on a flop note with furious fans, etc? Inexplicable, beyond the usual blind spots and phobias.
At some point, somebody will wake up and smell the creative potential and profits. Until then, we wait. And keep pushing, creating fan art and fanfic, etc and show 'em how it's done.
It'll happen eventually. I have faith. I fully believe it. Whether it's in a year, five, ten or twenty. It'll happen. Greatness cannot be ignored or avoided forever. 😉 Some day...
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AGSZC ND AU: Overstimulation (not the fun kind)
Disclaimer: not an expert
AU setup: all the boys are neuro-spicy except Angeal, who has depression/anxiety. I HC that GZ are more ADHD-leaning and SC are more Autism (ASD)-leaning
From: the archives of my convos with @strayheartless
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The Big Light (can go back to hell from whence it came)
It is EVIL sometimes, and Angeal learns that the hard way from all his boyfriends hating it at random times. He also learns the hard way that dimmer switches are OF THE DEVIL. They make such obnoxious electronic buzzing noises that even Chill-geal gets annoyed and changes it back an hour after installing one.
Bzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz....(wait a second)...ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ
"HOW IS IT A NEW PITCH?!?!?! I CHANGED NOTHING?!?!?!"
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People Entering One's Domain
If Cloud's in the barracks and the other troopers/thirds come back from going to drinks, he instantly hates everyone and everything because they are SO MUCH. So he cringes away and tries to preserve his sanity, which his squad mates misinterpret as rejection and being stuck up.
Boy no, it's because you smell of 50 different things, sound like a herd of elephants at a football match, messed up the air currents and temperature, and TURNED ON THE BIG LIGHT.
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Coming Home
At the end of the day, sometimes The Guys (tm) barely make it to Angeal's apartment before angrily grunting and violently shedding itchy/uncomfortable uniform pieces until they're left panting and half-naked in the entryway.
Angeal only made the mistake a few times of trying to start something sexy, narrowly avoiding getting his fingers bitten off.
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Mako dials the already heightened senses up to 11.
Cloud trashes a science room before Zack and Angeal are able to subdue him and carry him out, his fingernails slicing into his head as his hands are clamped over his ears, face buried in Angeal's chest to block out the smells and light. He only gets a brief reprieve from sensory hell before they get home and he starts vomiting and getting sick from the mako, since it would bother him with or without ND.
While Cloud's Going Through It (tm), Angeal's getting Stressed (tm) and somehow Zack's ADHD superpower of being great in emergencies kicks in and he keeps the polycule sane, escorting Sephiroth out when the sounds of Cloud being sick get to be too much, helping Genesis channel his angry energy constructively, and being a shoulder for Angeal and Cloud to lean on.
Zack is actually the one that makes Lazard pay for noise-canceling headphones and sunglasses out of the SOLDIER budget. His advocacy is so effective that Lazard ends up making it standard that these things are available on request to anyone in SOLDIER.
Later, Cloud tries to apologize to Sephiroth and Lazard, and Lazard's about to say "This happens sometimes, the labs should have done a sensitivity test before giving you a full dose" when Sephiroth jumps in with, "No that was awesome, do it again next time, even if it's not as bad."
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Vacuum Cleaners (May they burn in the fiery pits of hell, just one circle above Hojo)
Vacuums smell bad, sound bad, look bad, probably taste bad, are unwieldy, and go BONK.
Angeal: *starts pulling out the vacuum*
Zack: WAIT WAIT WAIT YOU DON'T WANT TO DO THAT!
Angeal: whyever not?
Zack: *grasping Angeal's shoulders* trust me. And put. Down. The machine. Before any of the-
Cloud: HISSSSS
Sephiroth: YOWL!
Genesis: *charging up a firaga as Cloud and Sephiroth scamper into the distance*
*12 hours later*
Lazard: Where are Sephiroth and Genesis?!?!? And that trooper always hanging around?!
Zack: SOMEone touched a vacuum.
Lazard: FFS, Hewley
Angeal: How was i supposed to know?!
Later, in Aerith's church, Aerith comes across Genesis prowling outside, glaring and only barely not hissing, while Sephiroth and Cloud are cuddling in a dark, quiet corner, clutching each other and nuzzling.
Aerith: Oh, honeys...was it the accursed machine? Did Zack do this to you?
Sephiroth, signing: -Angeal-
Aerith: aww, nooooo, and you had trusted him so much!
Cloud: *shivers*
I think Zack wouldn't mind vacuuming if he was in control, and Angeal likes having a clean house, but to the rest of them it's a literal devil. That's why they call it a dirt devil. E V I L.
If Zack's not in control, he feels like following it around and yelling back at it.
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Welcome to my blog!
ʚ Hi cuties! I’m totally refreshing my blog. I’ve had this blog for a year now? and i never even introduced myself. My name is Ri !!
ʚ I’m bi, i love art, crocheting, doing nails, and being a homebody. i play basketball, made varsity my freshman year and played varsity all the way through!
ʚ I actually love writing, whether it’s a paper for school or little imagines and headcannons for my hyper fixation, celebrity crushes, or comfort characters at the time.
ʚ my favorite colors are deep red, baby pink, and black. My favorite band is the Red Hot Chili Peppers, my favorite individual singer is Harry Styles. I listen to a lot of everything. Literally from metal all the way to r&b. Recently i’ve been super into boygenius and MUNA.
but to know a little more, my fav artists are the smiths, the cure, red hot chili peppers, deftones, soundgarden, audioslave (yes ik they’re both chris cornell’s bands), superheaven, fleetwood mac (saw them in concert before christine mcvie passed), muna, boygenius, tyler childers, noah kahn, kendrick lamar, $uicideboy$, pink floyd, system of a down and many many many many more!!
Here are fandoms i’m currently in if you want to dm random hc’s, ff’s, or just be friends and gossip ab their latest updates and episodes, etc. !!!
WCBB — Iowa, UConn, SC, and Oregon
Station 19
Criminal Minds — i will never not be into this fandom i rewatch it every month
Muna
Boygenius
Chicago Fire
Triple Frontier and
Sons of Anarchy
ʚ NOTE that this is and will continue to be a safe space for anyone who is here and queer! I will not tolerate any racism, homophobia, transphobia, xenophobia, and so on…you will be blocked.
I would also like to note, that i would like to keep this page politics and religion free. Starts too many arguments and a lot of hate that I do not want associated to my page!
Thank you, have an amazing day!
Let’s be friends!! I am far too shy and awkward to talk and become friends with people so i just follow in hopes you’d want to be friends, but if your not shy (or you are) but want to be friends but think ill shut it down or won’t answer, im chronically online so im free and open to answer !! i love making new friends!
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╰( ･ ᗜ ･ )➝ Part. 6
I have a feeling I just reused a scene from another of my ffs, that's because my brain it's lazy af JASJAJ please feign dementia for me ༼;´༎ຶ ༎ຶ༽
Get out of my way 🌈
“Hmm! You've to try this, it's delicious!” Beelzebub looked at you with an expression you couldn't read. Was it yearn? affection? Love? A mix of all? “Why are you looking at me like that?” You kept eating the giant dessert.
It was an exuberant one, the demon lord’s castle made of different kinds of ice cream, just for the two of you.
“Here.” Beel lifted your chin and wiped some ice cream from the corner of your lips, he licked it happily. “You're right! It's delicious!” You blushed almost instantly, not a cute soft blush but something more violent and clearly noticeable.
“I must look like a tomato.” Beelzebub laughed and closed his eyes for a brief fraction of time, tilting his head as if trying to see the similarities.
You didn't know how or when, but he was already by your side. Next thing you knew, Beel was kissing you. His lips were soft and sweet against yours. It felt so real, the smell of candy mixed with something sweeter that you couldn’t pinpoint “No. I would say you taste like cherry.”
Sometimes memories come back in the form of dreams. This was the case, you knew it was a dream but it had happened. Your heart ached knowing that your little oasis was ending.
“Mc, let's do this again! I love eating with you, I love you!” He smiled and you felt at peace, you had the ridiculous idea that maybe you could trap this moment in a bottle.
“Promise me we will.” As soon as you tried to control it, the dream began to fade. This wasn't part of what had happened, at that moment, you hadn't had the need for a promise.
“Beelzebub, promise!” The urge you felt to hear those words was absurd, even more since you knew it was a dream. But you needed it, desperately, you wanted to live that false reality.
You didn't want to remember how Beel started going to eat with Sc instead of you. How he would bring you food as a consolation prize.
“Promise me, please!!” You felt tears streaming down your face, were they real? Beelzebub’s face started to blur and his voice sounded far away. “Mc, don't cry, I prom-”
You woke up gasping for air, you felt sweaty and restless. There was a prominent and growing feeling of hunger. You hadn't eaten anything since breakfast, the fight with Lucifer had sent you straight to your room.
Even if they had offered you something before, you couldn't have eaten it. Now things were different, you felt so hungry that it was actually painful.
“It's quite late, they must be asleep by now, Right? You! Go and check!!” “Why me?! I just got here!!” You took the Little D. of Wrath from one of his horns. “Do it, NOW!” The mirror cracked and your eyes glowed with a furious neon green. “At your orders, MC!!”
While the Little D. went to check, the other little demons looked at you from some distance, clearly gossiping about your bad attitude and mood swings. “The coast is clear!” You immediately went to the kitchen, your stomach roaring quite similar to Beelzebub's.
You opened the fridge, taking the first edible thing that caught your eye. “Delicious. Finally, some good fucking food.” “That's just a piece of cheese, human.”
You took a neatly prepared plate, it was protected with plastic and a note that said: "To Mc, we are sorry. Please eat something." You fell to your knees, removing the plastic and eating with your hands.
The need to consume grew with each bite you took. The more you thought about the brothers… “Don't be disgusting, use a fork.” “No.” It was delicious, you recognized the flavors of your favorite dish. It brought tears to your eyes, but also an incredible great feeling of sadness.
“They think they can apologize with a simple act of care.” You sobbed, discarding the plate and taking a pie instead. The pie had a note attached “Property of Satan. Beel, don't eat it or else...” “Screw you, Satan.” You saw a single elegantly decorated pink muffin. It tasted wonderful. “Hmm, fumckium Amsmo!”
Comically, a glowing poison apple appeared in front of you, you could have sworn a choir of angels was heard. “Okay, okay, I get it. Divine punishment, but yeah I can't eat this, it would literally kill me.” “I'll take it.” You shrugged, whatever to piss Lucifer off. “Okay.”
You saw Sc's baked bread, it looked really good but your stomach had already arrived to its limit. “I think I'll pass.” “Give it to me!!” “Finee!” You passed the bread to the Little D. of Gluttony and... wait, what?
You turned to see the Little D. so fast your neck actually ached. The tiny demon was raiding the fridge, whistling happily.
Your jaw was hanging, surprise clearly written on your face. “No, no, no!! The last one arrived just some hours ago! Why are YOU here!?!” “Don't blame us for your sins!!” “No, no, no. This is bad, absolutely bad.”
There were already four of them, the story didn't mention the time but you had a hunch they hadn't shown so soon.
Not even two days had passed since it all started! “Stop!! You're going to empty the fridge!!” “I'm still hungry!!” You bit your lips, panic taking a hold on you. Without much determination and more resignation, you sat on the floor. “What am I going to do now?!?”
A single tear rolled down your face, you were tired, anxious, worried and alone. Your head fell into your hands as you shook it. “God, I took care of your grown up children, please take care of me too!”
“Hahaha, You're so funny, Mc.” Your heart stopped for a moment. That voice, a calming yet alarming voice. Swallowing, very slowly, you lifted your head from your hands. Your eyes following the voice until they landed on a wide smile.
“Hi, a pleasure to finally meet you! Well, we had already met... But now you can actually see me!!” You blinked twice, painfully slow. “Hahaha, oh please forgive me! I'll start again.”
The beautiful lady in front of you smiled and offered you a hand.
“Hello, I'm Lilith!”
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The Part 3 Dilemma
I have one of this random thoughts of mine and it's about one of the complaints about Stardust Crusaders
"I dropped at Part 3 because the plot dragged too long"
"The Monster-of-the week trope made it boring"
Personally, I don't mind it (thanks to Jotaro's presence tbh). But I do understand why others feel that way. I feel like the reason Araki decided to stick with that set-up is because for one, it's a shonen series (a.k.a a manga who's targeted for young boys), and two that it's because it's his way of experimenting with a new power system.
So, you can't really blame a guy who wanted to test things out in the beginning rather than to focus on writing a more engaging story, more so when him knowing that the introduction of Stands and their powers was able to bring him the most commercial success.
But from a writer's perspective and someone who watches a lot of shows, I think what made SC such a sludge to get through is this part's lack of subplots.
What do I mean by that? Let me explain:
"A subplot is a narrative thread that is woven through the media to support the elements of the main plot. A subplot can build out the conflict in the main plot or it can be a vehicle for a secondary character's storyline."
Essentially, it's a method of fleshing out the story more by introducing the audience a side story to either tackle a theme that's related to the main plot or develop a character more to better understand their purpose in the story.
Now let's look at Part 3
The central point of this part is that a big bad has returned to wreak havoc on the Joestars and the world and it's the heroes' job is to get rid of him once and for all. It's odyssey-based where we get to see the guys go on this journey and fight the bad guys until they reach the final stage.
But because this part involves just that- the fighting bad guys part- for 40+ episodes, it bores the audience because of how repetitive it's becoming. There's nothing else it has going on for it to keep the audience engaged.
There's a significant lack of subplots to enhance their journey to Egypt.
Compare that to the other parts…
Part 4: A slice-of-life/murder mystery plot that focuses on the stories of its residents (e.g. Koichi's development, Okuyasu's family issues, Yukako's obssesion, Rohan's antics as a mangaka, Josuke's bond with Joseph), before tying them into the main plot in the second half (e.g. Reimi's murder, the involvement of the Stand arrow, focus on Kira's mind as a psychopathic serial killer)
Part 5: Got to look into the past of each of Bucciarati's crew: Giorno and Bucciarati's childhood, Mista's pre-Stand user life, Abbachio's past as a cop, Diavolo and Trish's dynamic, Fugo's history with his anger issues. There's also the involvement of the Stand arrow, brief focus on La Squadra's perspective, etc.
Part 6: Explores the characters of Ermes (seeking justice for the death of her sister), FF (their path of finding their identity), delving deep into DIO's psyche about "attaining heaven", Weather Report's history with Pucci and Perla, and the estranged bond between Jolyne and Jotaro.
This is Araki improving his craft but when we compare that to Part 3, we can see that P3 only got the "fighting enemies until we reach the boss" plot going on. And that's tedious to get past.
Sure we got one subplot going: Polnareff's quest of avenging the death of his sister.
His purpose of joining the Crusaders in the first place was to find the killer. It's been tackled for more than one episode and in the process, we see him form rapport with the allies he made while still sticking to his mission, allowing the audience to connect to the Frenchman more (even to the point where they start to joke that he's the main protagonist instead of Jotaro)
But what of the rest? What of the development of the other Crusaders?
Kakyoin and his past as a lonely child born with a Stand?
How Avdol met Joseph, and what his motivation was to continue working with the latter?
Maybe a subtle foreshadowing of Joseph's infidelity or how he's doing in New York prior to the quest?
Heck maybe even a background as to why Jotaro turned to delinquency when in the past, he's seen or viewed as a regular happy child who does well and is active in school?
Instead, what we got is Kak's past revealed as a last minute attempt to make us feel sympathy for him as he's dying, Avdol died without much going about him, Joseph is just there to be the secondary Jojo, and 3taro is most of the fandom's worst version of Jotaro because at a surface level, he's seen only as a rude standoffish teenager who does not emote for no reason.
We don't get to connect with the Crusaders as much or as deep because we don't know them outside of "we're here to defeat the big evil" and a bunch of fighting.
tldr: Not enough character development because there's too much of the "beat the bad guys and win"
I don't know. It's just my personal take because usually when I consume media, I tend to get hooked onto the story when there's mini stories that fleshes out the overarching theme.
Thanks for coming to my TED talk
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You been watching this Season at all?
Yes I have and admittedly I'm really enjoying it. Shock horror 😱. It's been a strong season until this point. The only fault is that the Frasers are very chaste and PG thus far. That intimacy Coordinator has really fudged things up in the heat department. Killed the smoulder. Just let SC do their thang ffs.
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The radio show that the guy allegedly assaulted by Elordi posted an interview with the guy. He was harassing Jacob asking him to fill a Tupperware container with his semen-containing bathwater. He said that the people around Jacob were the ones that "assaulted" him by erasing the video. Sorry to the ones that want to believe that Elordi is the most violent man ever but it seems he was not the perpetrator of the assault and he was actually sexually harassed in the incident
https://www.iheart.com/podcast/239-the-kyle-jackie-o-show-27242949/?cmp=ios_share&sc=ios_social_share&pr=false&autoplay=true
WOw.... Thanks Anon.
I listened to this guy Josh explain what happened.
I think that we got two different impressions of what happened based on the account by Josh. Obviously, we're only getting ONE side of the story, but umm... Idk girl... It's still not a good look. 👀
Idk... Maybe you can listen to the interview again and see what you think, but I got the impression that this Josh guy was filling in for a guy who also works at the radio show who was supposed to go up to Jacob and do a joke regarding bath water and asking him if he would put his bath water in a Tupperware for Jackie O (who's also on the show and a huge fan of him). JE was initially friendly to the guy until he brought up the bath water thing, and then kindly asked the guy to stop filming.
It seems like according to Josh, after he stopped filming, something in JE snapped and he got in his face, backed him into a wall, PUSHED him, and grabbed him by the throat. 🥴
Sounds like he and his friends also cornered and surrounded the radio personality as well.
I mean, I think the joke didn't land well, and the guy Josh seemed like he was nice and was not going to use the footage, but he felt afraid and intimidated.... I mean, JE is a HUGE guy standing at 6'5 at least... So I don't blame him.
I'm not saying what that radio guy did was RIGHT (it wasn't, and can be seen as sexual harassment tbh), but at the same time, JE getting in that guy's face after he stopped recording as he asked, and pushing him into a wall and grabbing him by the throat is definitely a BAD look. 🥴
The way the guy is describing it, it doesn't sound like he was heckling him or trying to get a rise out of JE. He said that he was a fan of his actually. They were trying to get something for their show.
The guy Josh even mentioned that JE has had talk show hosts joking with him about the bathwater scene in "Saltburn" without any problem, so I guess he felt that JE was okay with it?
He even leaned into the joke on Fallon....
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Idk...it sounded like he said JE just "flipped" or "switched" all of a sudden.
Imo they were BOTH in the wrong.....
Now JE's fans are giving Josh death threats...chiiiiiillllle.....🤦🏾♀️
But yea, I need to hear more about this story, and hear JE's side on this, cuz right now it just seems like they were both at fault. But imo a joke doesn't warrant you to shove someone into a wall and choke them.
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