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#the music during this too!!! it's so ominous sounding and i LOVE IT
lithyena · 1 month
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velvet goldmine (1998)
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kamaluhkhan · 5 days
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GUILTY AS SIN?
GLUTTONY — part vi of we'll write sins like tragedies
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pairing: luke castellan x nemesis! reader (afab) word count: 3k summary: after a mission gone wrong, you unknowingly take the fall for a friend; you get drunk with the enemy; and you start to think that, if they’re going to crucify you anyway, you might as well indulge in a few fatal fantasies. warnings: set during the last olympian so spoilers for the entire pjo book series; luke + reader get drunk; mention of death + war + reader has some survivor's guilt; smut (unprotected p in v, oral f receiving, kinda sub!luke, brief allusion to knife kink — 18 + MDNI) + angst author's note: not sure how i feel ab this one but i've been workshopping it for weeks so i think her time has come !! also maybe got a bit too deep into book lore oops. also also ive been listening to this song an outrageous amount and i hope i did it justice ANYWAYS lmk what y'all think, thanks sm for reading ♥
♪ "guilty as sin?" by taylor swift
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you’re well aware of how suspicious this looks, rendezvousing with the enemy at a sleazy dive bar in the heart of the city. 
he walks in, and your heart starts to beat faster in anticipation. his familiar deep brown eyes are now striking gold, and a streak of gray is woven through his signature dark curls — evidence of the battles you've fought, on opposite sides, and an ominous reminder of a war that has yet to be over. 
as he casually orders himself a drink and one for you, you keep a hand on your concealed dagger. it’s become an instinct of yours, whenever he’s around.
“i didn’t come here to fight.” he assures, catching the glint of your blade. 
“and what about…..” you gesture broadly at him. 
“we’re not entirely synched yet, so it gives him a break whenever i’m in full control,” he explains as though reciting from a textbook (something like how to betray your loved ones and overthrow the olympians 101). “it’s only me tonight. i swear on the river styx.”
a shiver passes through you.
about a year ago, luke tracked you down in new york. apparently, kronos was pushing him to do something extreme, and luke felt conflicted. 
you thought it had to be some sort of cruel joke, because you could not think of anything more extreme than what luke had already done in facilitating a war between gods and titans. you had no patience for his crocodile tears, not after he played you so well the first time. 
you told him as much, then told him to fuck off. 
to be fair, you didn’t know that would lead to him bathing in the river styx and becoming a vessel for the titan lord himself.
luke wears the curse of achilles well: all strong muscles and sharp angles, his tan skin glowing ever-so slightly, and his body devoid of any fresh cuts or bruises despite surviving an explosion just a few days prior. 
“so….what? you’re the pilot whenever kronos needs to take a really long nap?” 
“i’d say timeshare is the closest way to describe it.” 
“50/50 ownership?”
“more like 90/10.”
you scoff. “sounds like a scam.”
the corner of his mouth quirks up in amusement. it reminds you so much of old times, his boyish charm peeking through whenever a camper would try to pull a prank on him, and then complain when he’d beat them to the punch. 
“it’s just me,” he repeats, but you didn’t need any more confirmation.
you know deep in your gut, from that mischievous smirk alone: it’s not the lord of time, but luke castellan next to you.
the bar is surprisingly busy for a weeknight. there’s a game being shown on TV, and people wearing sports jerseys occasionally groan or cheer or come to the counter to order another pint for their table while keeping their eyes glued to the screen. the jukebox in the corner plays music from the 70s and 80s as a group of friends starts to dance, tipsy after a deadly combination of jello shots and sangria.
for the first few drinks, you and luke are silent, letting these sounds of regular human existence fill the space between you. you half-expect him to ask about law school admissions, or the new tattoo you got on your upper thigh, or your band’s latest show — all fragments of your own mundane mortal life used to distract yourself from demigod realities. 
he doesn’t, though. luke just stares at the hockey game, one you know for a fact he doesn’t care about because the rangers aren’t playing, as he sips his old-fashioned like he has all the time in the world. 
“did you wanna meet so we could just sit here in silence or….”
when you had agreed to this meeting, you had a clear goal in mind: find out who the spy is and clear your name.
it might be too much rum or the crushing weight of recent events, but you no longer have the energy nor the drive to be strategic or even cautious around luke. now, you’re looking for a cure to your bone deep boredom and heartache.
"no. i’m here because….” he falters and runs a hand through his hair. “look, i heard about what happened at camp. and, with beck —” 
“dying?” you finish, taking one last gulp of your drink. all the rage, resentment and grief you’ve been feeling has been lodged in your throat. you’d hope each sip of your dark and stormy would burn through it, but instead it comes tumbling from your lips. 
“honestly, beck would probably still be alive if you didn’t join the dark side. i guess you’re kinda leading the dark side now, aren’t you luke? what’s that like?” 
luke polishes off his drink, too, his cheeks flushed. he gestures at the bartender for a third round of drinks. or is it fourth? 
“don’t be a dick,” luke sighs once a replenished glass is placed in front of him. “i obviously never wanted to hurt you — any of you.”
if you were of sober mind, maybe you’d point out that it’s too late; that luke already hurt all of you the minute he decided to side with kronos.
“i know i did, though,” he adds after swallowing a mouthful of his drink. 
you know that if luke was of sober mind, he would never have admitted that. he seems to know better than to apologize though, hopefully recognizing that the damage has already been done. 
it’s not like your hands aren’t bloody, too. 
“it was supposed to be me, you know?” you let out a watery laugh. “i was supposed to go with percy on the mission, but beck offered to go instead because he thought — he knew — that it would….it would be hard for me to see…. you.”
luke pauses and turns away from you. “you couldn’t have known what would happen.” his voice wavers, too. “beckendorf was looking out for you — it’s what he does. did.”
“i couldn’t even go to the funeral,” you continue. “i feel like i didn’t really get to say goodbye, you know?”
 “yeah,” luke hums sorrowfully. “mourning someone who fought for the gods isn’t really allowed where i am.”
again, you could point out the irony in what he’s saying. given everything he’s done, luke dug his own grave and clearly some for his friends, too. 
tears sting your eyes, but you blink them away. the reality is that one of your best friends died because you couldn’t handle an encounter with your ex-boyfriend, the one you’re currently sitting beside. 
you might not have done what they accused you of, but you’re nowhere near innocent. who were you to give yourself permission to cry?
in the dim neon light, you notice a tear slide down luke’s cheek before he wipes it away just as fast.
he clears his throat. “to charles beckendorf: a hero by any other name.”
you tap your glass against luke’s, and you both drink in honor of your lost friend. you drink to everyone and everything you’ve lost, too. 
beckendorf is dead; chris has lost his mind; clarisse might start her own war with the apollo cabin over a flying chariot; and ever since the princess andromeda mission went terribly wrong, silena can’t go one minute without bursting into tears. 
it was too easy for everything to fall apart, as though this was always what the fates had in store for you — the next generation of greek tragedies. 
thankfully, there always comes a break in the tragedy, and it seems to be now: you and luke, getting drunk off whiskey and rum and old memories. 
you remember countless times sneaking out to the beach after curfew, mixing store-brand soda with cheap alcohol smuggled into camp by luke’s half-brothers; hot summer nights spent fantasizing about existence outside of camp and returning to your head counselor duties in the morning with chiron and mr. d none the wiser. once you started dating, it became routine for the two of you to wander away from the group for some privacy, somewhere far enough away so that no one could hear you scream luke’s name.
those memories still make your skin flush, even as you’re here drinking cocktails at a bar in the city, with one friend gone to elysium and everyone else calling you a traitor.
“i can’t believe you don’t remember that night! mr. d caught a few senior campers getting drunk in his office? they stole a super expensive bottle of wine, threw up all over the carpet, and had to spend the rest of the night cleaning it?” 
you continue shaking your head. you tip your glass back to capture the last drops of amber liquid before confessing:  
“what i remember is spending the whole night jealous of malcolm pace because he got to slow dance with you.”
luke lets out something between a scoff and a laugh, then he’s silent for a few moments.
“i love this song,” luke muses, words blurring together. “i haven’t heard it in a while.” he finishes his drink and sets the glass down, holding his hand out to you. 
your brain is a bit foggy from all the alcohol, so it takes you a few seconds to realize what he’s asking. 
“you wanna dance?”
“yeah,” he answers. “make up for lost time.”
it’s not until you feel luke’s chest pressed against yours, his hands firmly on your waist, that you register what song is currently playing.
“downtown lights” by the blue nile — luke had spent so long trying to find the right song for your first time together. 
you told him not to worry, teased him a bit for planning every detail so meticulously, but deep down, your heart swelled with how much he cared.
the empty hermes cabin during capture-the-flag, both of you pretending to be too injured from sparring practice to play. luke’s sweaty hands fumbling with the condom, you having to step in and rip the wrapper with your teeth. clothes being haphazardly thrown on so you could run back to the infirmary before anyone noticed. silent vows to do it again, and again, and again. 
the more time spent exploring and experimenting, the more you got the rhythm of each other’s bodies, knew how to make the other squirm and throw their head back in pleasure — and that didn’t just go away when luke joined kronos’ army. 
even when your loyalties were more clear, your consciousness was plagued with visions of you and luke together, ones that left your sheets burning, more than the blazing summer heat. you confided in silena about these once, and she assured you that there is no such thing as bad thoughts. 
she did warn you, though: it’s when you indulge in these fantasies that they risk becoming fatal.
now, thinking back and forth between memories with luke and the events of this past very shitty week, you realize that maybe that’s why you’re here.
despite everything you’ve done, you supposedly betrayed people you consistently fight beside, fight for; you were thrown out of a place you once considered home and told never to come back. 
you were doomed from the start — a daughter of nemesis, assumed to be wicked and revenge-seeking since birth. 
well, if they’re going to crucify you anyway…..
once the song ends, you ask:
“you wanna go outside for a smoke?”
your hands start playing with the curls at the base of luke’s neck, hinting at what you were hoping comes next.
luke licks his lips, gold eyes darker than before. 
“guess you’re itching to put that celestial bronze to good use,” he says lowly.
“only if you ask nicely,” you drawl. 
luke blushes. 
you pull away from him, start walking towards the back exit, and pray that he follows you. 
this is why meeting with you was dangerous: there’s no one else in the world – god, titan, or otherwise – luke castellan would get on his knees for, let alone in the filthy alley behind a bar.  
technically, kronos sent luke here to recruit you. 
the scythe charm — the one used to communicate with silena — sits heavy in his pocket. it’s part of the reason why you were exiled from camp, why your friends don’t look at you the same way. why you can’t ever go back home, not really. 
luke imagines you might resent those who threw you out of camp, but you would never betray them. he knew that you weren’t likely to join kronos’ army.
he’s thankful that, at the very least, you still have a penchant for breaking some rules. 
the two of you are a tangled mess of teeth and tongue. luke tastes the spiciness of ginger beer and rum, mixed with sweetness from the clove cigarette you just smoked. you lock one leg around luke’s hip, and the brief glimpse of your lacy black underwear has him throbbing. one of your hands slips underneath his shirt to trace the contours of his abdomen. luke’s breath hitches when your hand reaches down even further. 
“wait –” you pause your actions to let luke finish his sentence, and already he regrets voicing his hollow concern. “i….i probably should not be doing this.”
“me neither,” you concede, breathing steadily.“but, they already think i’m guilty.”  with your other hand, your thumb dances over his kiss-swollen lips and luke feels something ignite in the pit of his stomach. “maybe i am, with how much i think about you.”
luke knows what’s at stake for him, if anyone finds out, but in a booze-soaked haze and with you looking at him like that, he can’t seem to care. 
it’s coming back to him now: that endless cycle of waking up sticky and drenched in sweat over dreams of screaming your name and going about his day like it wasn’t a paradox to be leading kronos’ army and still wanting someone aligned with the enemy to devour him. 
when he agreed, however reluctantly, to be a vessel for kronos, luke had to lock those desires inside a vault deep inside his mind. 
this might very well be luke’s last chance to satisfy his cravings, once and for all. tonight, he’s in full control of his body and mind. 
he’ll happily yield his power to you. 
soon enough, your teeth gnaw on his top lip as luke messily thrusts into you, your underwear hastily pushed to the side. he tries to savor every part of this, of you — the heel of your combat boot digging into his back; the sting of your nails where you grip him; the familiar scent of your skin, sickly sweet cherries and burnt vanilla; the hoarseness of your voice, encouraging him to go faster, harder. following your orders, luke wraps both of your legs around his waist and digs his fingers further into your hips to keep them secure.
it’s a religious experience, watching you throw your head back against the brick wall as your orgasm crashes through you. luke follows a few seconds later, pulling out just in time to paint the inside of your thighs with his cum.
luke grins as he watches you come down from your high, eyes closed, chest heaving, neck engraved with the outline of his teeth.
“sorry, didn’t mean to give you a concussion.”
you open your eyes just to roll them at luke, who’s tucking himself back into his jeans.
“you’re such an asshole,” you jest through labored breaths, registering his shit-eating grin. you fix the hem of your leather skirt and pout dramatically. “and you had to leave a mess behind, didn’t you?”
without another word, luke kneels in front of you. 
he leans his head back to admire how your lips curl into a bemused smile at his antics. your fingers press into his pulse point, no doubt feeling how reckless his heartbeat becomes underneath you. once more, your thumb prods at his lips; this time luke grants access, the cold metal of your ring burning on his tongue. 
“is this how you pledged loyalty to your titan king?” you taunt. 
luke shakes his head, still sucking your digit. 
he did have to bow, but not like this. the only entity he’d worship this desperately is you. 
“i’m honored,” you coo. luke bites back a whimper when you remove your thumb from his mouth, instead tracing the scar on his face, up his cheekbone. “i have to say though: i miss your brown eyes, pretty boy.”
his whole body is on fire with how you touch him, but your passing observation feels like a knife to the gut. wanting to be good for you, to prove he’s still your pretty boy, luke pushes up the bottom of your skirt so it bunches around your waist. 
“luke!” you attempt to scold, concealing a moan when his teeth graze your clit through the damp fabric of your underwear. “someone might see.”
“it’ll be fine, baby,” he assures. “is this new?” luke is mesmerized by the fresh ink on your thigh, fingers trailing over swirling black lines. 
you hum, a goddess gazing down on her disciple. “do you like it?”
luke nods. he replaces his fingers with his tongue, journeying across your skin, tasting salty sweat mixed with his cum drying between your legs. he hears your whimpers for more. he complies and plunges two fingers beneath the lace until you reach your peak. luke places one last kiss to your core, before getting up again.
you crash your lips onto his, and you’re kissing him the way you did back when you really loved him, chaotic and feverish. your fingers snake through his curls, and you tug on them just enough to make luke’s head spin. 
you’re somehow more intoxicating than however many drinks he downed earlier.
he sees something simmering behind your eyes, when you ask if he wants to come back to your apartment. you both know you shouldn’t, but honestly — in the grand scheme of things, what’s one more sin?as the two of you are tangled beneath your bedsheets, you decide to frame it differently, as a mutual vow: maybe just one more time will satisfy this hunger.
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vickyvicarious · 8 months
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"our... attempt." so much scorn in his voice on that word, jeez
"the perils of the law" he so afraid of being arrested every time. which is fair since they absolutely would be multiple times over, but still
I love the way he almost gasps, "There lay Lucy."
MAN, van Helsing really does go straight to poking a vampire in the teeth. Like, he's trying hard to prove a point, and his research tells him she's going to be asleep and all, but I personally would be afraid that their mouth would suddenly snap shut on me.
"Once more, argumentative hostility woke within me! I could NOT accept such an OVERwhelming idea as he suggested;" love this delivery
it's kind of sweet how he feels ashamed of himself for being so obstinate, even as he cannot stop being obstinate
"oh, you start; you do not know that, friend John, but you shall know it all later" HE SHOULD HAVE KNOWN THAT FIRST. van Helsinggggg
"but if she were really dead, w-what was there of terror in the idea of killing her?" the little stutter and deep doubt in his voice
Jack diving straight into the objectification (not like that... mostly not like that) of vampire!Lucy with the hate for "it"
"Is it possible that love is all subjective, or all objective?" this line
van Helsing's speech is so well delivered... and I love the music during it
"So we locked the tomb and came away" he sounds almost faint, he is reeling from all he has learned
van Helsing once again giving up his sleep and standing guard all night.
"he is cunning" I love the music in this part, and the grim determination in his voice, as well as building frustration/anger as he speaks about how they lost Lucy to him
"until it be too late. But it may be that he will not attempt the place!" The sudden switch from super-ominous to cheerful is so jarring, haha
"and cut off his head and burn his heart or drive a stake through it," the ferocity of those words
Oh wow, and such palpable relief when he says the letter was not delivered. Very much got the feeling of him laughing in nervous relief at making it through alive.
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The Epic Amazing Absolutely Insane TAOCC Song Post
Aka: Elsie assigns random songs to random characters for random reasons, vaguely organized by mod. These are almost entirely vibes and randomness so get ready to be utterly confused. Don’t expect any of these to fit too well, I went more based on the sound and random stuff than the actual accuracy. Also i’m kinda brain-broken from overthinking all this music lol. No, I didn’t add links, just because this took so many hours. Maybe tomorrow, I just wanna get this done.
Feiar’s characters.
Nymn
“Dento takes the Stairs” by Gooseworx
I told you these would make no sense. Idk the amount of nymn just being vibes/silly/lighthearted makes me think of how this song is a break from the chaos of the Elain series.
Jessy
“Metamodernity” by Vansire
Okay, I have a really specific animatic in my head for this song in which we flash between the TAOCC characters as they are in the circus, and then a cool transition, and then it’s them pre-circus. My best example is Dusk and Jessy sitting on a bench. A train passes by, and now it’s human Jessy sitting alone on a bench. Because Dusk is AI. And that very specific part of the animatic in my head tends to stick with me, especially seeing as Jessy is very “just go with stuff” and so I can kinda hear him singing this in my head.
”Apocalypse Now” by PinnoccioP
The first appearance of many of my favorite music artist lol. The song is about enjoying existence even if everything is a violent wreck, and it just kinda fits to me lol.
“World’s Smallest Violin” - AJR
yeah just gonna drop this one here and run
“Sweet Tooth” - Scott Helman
Blame Fei.
Clara
”Drosselmeyer’s theme - Kurumi Wari Ningyo (Nutcracker No. 2 March) - The Princess Tutu Soundtrack
Okay, for starters, you should watch Princess Tutu. Like right now. It’s amazing, and the title does NOT do it Justice. Back on track, it…it’s the nutcracker! Come on, this one was basically handed to me.
Tutu vs Kraehe (Swan Lake Act 1 Op. 20 No. 2)
Fight theme.
Lance
”I Don’t Have a Name For It” - Steam Powered Giraffe
I…I’m sorry I don’t have an explanation for this it just works. Lancia sweep.
Raina
”Nightcall” - Kavinsky
…Once again, very flimsy. But like…switch the gender. I’m sorry but it’s giving “they’re talking about my death but I’m still here.” The miku version works better here in my opinion :3
The pirates
“He’s a pirate” - F-777
“The 7 Seas” - F-777
idk man techno piracy go vrrrrrrrr I unironically blasted these during like the entirety of the pirates plotline frick you this is my rant I do what I want /silly
Star’s Characters
Icia
”Long Live” - Taylor Swift
I swear I have reasons for this just hear me out okay- First off, I can see the voice fitting, second off, I imagine her singing this either for Lance or Starro or both after we finally finally finally throw Hexe off a cliff.
“Santa Salvacion” - Magia Record OST
epic fight theme for fighting the terrifying ice lady. I blasted this while writing the fight scene with The Dark Queen Icia.
Dunite
”Postmeridae” - Madoka Magica OST
Cutesy upbeat theme for making merengues to. No notes.
“Witches Dance” - Magia Record OST
Idk, feels like her fight theme
”Roki” - Mikito P
…Vibes. Entirely vibes. Dunite should start a band /hj.
Starro
“Please Never Fall In Love Again” - Ollie MN
I just…him. Singing this. About Conny. I swear to cheese.
Vaga and Nova
“Class Dance - Rensho Kyoku I” - Princess Tutu OST
…Vibes.
Odette
”Vocalise Op. 34 No. 14” - Madoka Magica OST
Vibes. Piano. Sad string accompaniment. Must I say more?
Achilles
“Doubt #2” - Madoka Magica: Rebellion OST
Starting to notice a pattern with the kingdom characters lol?
Joofie’s Characters
Cardlan
“Main Character” - Will Wood
Ego. So, so much Ego.
“Sayo-Nara” - DDLC OST
I have my reasons.
Minimi
“Not Yet (Epilogue)” - Madoka Magica: Rebellion OST
Accordion and a little bit of ominousness. Vibes.
Xeyshattersiltav1a���s Characters
Sun
“Cowboy Dan” - Modest Mouse
Yee-haw sun. Do not give that woman a truck. Wow, these descriptions are getting terrible lol.
”Popular” - Wicked Soundtrack
Wicked but it’s sun and Dusk lives in my head rent free okay
“Alright” - Mother Mother
please help me I keep making up sun animatics with this song in class
Mix
“Something, Everything is Wrong” - Madoka Magica: Rebellion OST
This song is the reason I associate Mix with the accordion. Also, I imagine Dusk meeting him/his first real introduction in TAOCC’s background music as this song.
“Intertwined” - CMYK, CircusP.
Rip this man’s love life
“Love is War” - Ryo/Supercell feat. Hatsune Miku
Love is still Vehicular Manslaughter /ref
Dialtone
“Cats!” - waterflame
Does the song fit him? Not at all! It is way too techy and upbeat, and would probably better suit someone like Switch. But like….cats. He’d listen to a song called “cats!”. You can’t convince me otherwise.
“Want You Gone” - The Portal OST
Dialtone is GLaDOS coded to me.
“Killer Spider” - PinnoccioP
vibes and vibes alone.
Soup’s Characters
Silhouette
“Scared of you” - Brandon Hesslau
“Whoops, sorry for kinda almost killing you.”
”What Gave It Away” - Riproducer
evil.
”Burial Ground” - Low Roar
sad backstory.mp3.
Clown
“I’m Number One” - Muppets Most Wanted Soundtrack
Look man he’s silly and egotistical and it’s funny. He’s definitely singing this with carbine.
Autumn’s Characters
Pyxel
”Magical Doctor” - MARETU
once again, more vibes than lyrics and the gender’s wrong but, like, the vibes, man
Neb
“Lonely UFO” - PinnoccioP
…it doesn’t fit. The lyrics, as far as I can tell, do NOT fit. BUT LOOK AT THE OUTFIT, THE BLUE HAIR AND VOID SKIN AND MURDER TEETH AND TELL ME THAT DOESN’T LOOK LIKE NEB, OKAY?!
“Finding Sanctuary” - Stellaris OST
Silly space song for silly space person.
Lily’s Characters
The bookend siblings, and I mean all of them as a group, Katrina included for brevity’s sake
“Magical Girl and Chocolate” - PinnoccioP
Okay, I have actual reasoning for this one. Each of the siblings is someone’s “magical girl”, whether metaphorically or literally. They’re each fighting to protect and support someone. And they each strain and struggle to cope with a role too demanding for them. This song works for each of them in a different form and context.
Octavia and Steven/Sign
“Isn’t it “A”” - PinnoccioP
The arguments of all time
Honse- I mean Sophro
“Puzzle” - CMYK, CircusP
He’s just here to help. No notes.
Miscellaneous Others/Not big enough for their own section
Lantern
“Lantern” - Undertale OST
…self explanatory. The song’s vibes fit, too, I imagine this plays in his scenes.
“The Other One Left” - VaneLily
Half due to the “I just want a loving father” line. Gender’s wrong, again, but otherwise the lyrics fit.
Seer
“Seer’s Theme” - Cindy
I literally cannot outdo her own theme. It’s just too good. I listen to it randomly just because I like it so much /gen.
Sigil
“I’m Just Ken” - Barbie Movie Soundtrack
this is mostly a joke but come ON you think that guy doesn’t feel a little overshadowed by his GODDESS FIANCÉE?!
“Business Man” - Tom Cardy
Okay so this one takes some explaining because I imagine sigil walking into Dialtone’s place to spy and Insanity ruining everything and shooting everyone. It makes absolutely no sense but it’s funny in my head so here we are.
My Characters, yes this is gonna be last
Dusk
“Ultimate Senpai” - PinocchioP
A song about being overly pressured and stuff? Yeaaaaah.
“Sis Puella Magia!” - Madoka Magica Soundtrack
….Pretty. That’s it.
Aoki
“Decretum” - Madoka Magica Soundtrack
The reason I gave him a violin.
Alpenglow
“Yume Yume” - DECO*27
I have an ENTIRE ANIMATIC for chip and alpen with this song in my head
Lemonade
“Viva La Vida” - Coldplay
lore. Hehe.
Yume
“What are Children Made Of?” - PinnoccioP
This kid’s childhood has been ruined and boy is processing that hard.
”Everything about Animals” - PinocchioP
an absolute fever dream of a song that she would absolutely sing about animals. And how cool they are. And ohhhh look commentary on the state of humanity
Switchboard
“Kom Susser Tod” - Astrophysics
Idk it doesn’t fit all too well but the mix of utter hopelessness and eurobeat techno is just hercore
TAOCC as a whole
“Something Rotten!/Make an Omelette” - Something Rotten Soundtrack
WHEN I TELL YOU I HAVE AN ENTIRE. FREAKING. ANIMATIC-
”Your Silver Garden” - Madoka Magica OST
I do not know the lyrics literally at all but I could see an OP for TAOCC with this song
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theheirofthesharingan · 3 months
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This one's got nothing to do with your usual content, but what is your opinion on the Naruto soundtrack? If there are any, what are your favorite tracks? And why?
I love Naruto OST. Music usually adds so much to the story and Naruto is no exception. My favourite tracks would have abundance of the feelings related with Itachi and Sasuke, because I'm no expert in music and the technicalities, so I rely only on how it sounds and the feelings it wanted to evoke. The first should not be a surprise. xD
Senya (Itachi's Theme): I fell in love with this theme when I heard it in the episode #114. It captures his anguish, sadness, and darkness beautifully. It's sad, it's ominous. There's so much mystery to him, no matter how much we know about him, we don't truly know him. To me, Itachi's theme signified this detachment we're supposed to feel towards him. His theme also feels like you're walking in a dark alleyway that's inhibited by the ghosts of young souls and it's constantly raining. But instead of water droplets it's blood that's falling down. It might not make much sense, but this was my first impression of his theme.
Colourful Mist: It was played before too, but I fell in love with it when that Shisui and Itachi scene played in the Itachi Shinden arc. Shisui giving piggyback ride to him and all the peace and calm, and their deep bonding. Beautiful.
Man of the World: I loved that it was played with Sasuke's flashbacks about him and Itachi after Obito told him the truth. It's more of the effect of the scene and this music becomes even sadder because of it.
Decision: This is the track that plays during Itachi's second death and his flashbacks. The whole ambience is augmented by this music. It amplified the sadness, which wasn't as brutal as Itachi's first death, but still you know when Sasuke loses his brother forever and then the sudden ascent in the tune? That's like all that they both can't verbally say, but this bit conveys it wonderfully to us, audience.
Girei (Pain's theme): Instead of any emotional connect I love the sound of it. Pain is presented as this unattainable, godlike entity, and his theme tells you exactly that. He's dangerous, he's powerful but also a human, so there's some hint of vulnerability along with majesty too.
Sadness and Sorrow: It was played many, many times, for no particular character, but I loved it every time.
Akatsuki's Theme: They're the most badass characters in Naruto and their theme tells you they're not the people you need to take lightly. It's just how Deidara would say: EXPLOSIVE.
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do you have any headcanons for the ggy trio?
Tysm for asking this aughhhh
I'm only gonna go over Greg in relation to the other two because Gregory alone I talk about headcanons for a lot, and he's included in the post about the 3 star fam headcanons. So yeah
I just made a separate post for my sorta headcanons for GGY specifically, which you can find here.
Greg was a really good friend before being glitchtrapped. He was during it, too, but that was Rab playing an act. He's a super sweet kid, despite everything
Greg would give Tony his own pocket money sometimes. "I get a lot of it, and you need it more than me." Tony didn't like to accept it, but Gregory is a persistent person.
Greg would always help Ellis with the arcades he wasn't very good at. "I learned this strat, actually...."
Gregory would get them both snacks and sneak them under the desks in class, the trio eating them when the teacher wasn't watching. This was especially the case if Ellis seemed less hyper in class or Tony was particularly quiet.
Gregory was extremely helpful and kind with Tony when his dad got locked up. He was there for him. Ellis is better at lightening the mood, but Gregory is good at real comfort and supportive words
They're all there for each other. Gregory fights when people pick on his friends, which is rare-ish-- they don't really get bullied-- but it still happens, and Greg gets hurt. He gets anxious. But then Ellis and Tony are there. Tony's awful attempts at comfort make Gregory laugh, while Ellis is naturally good at making people smile
The trio balances each other out perfectly, and it makes things easier in school! Sometimes, Tony needs to lighten up and see the bigger picture. Sometimes, Gregory needs to relax and take things slower. Sometimes, Ellis needs to be brought back to earth a little.
Ellis has a pretty normal life. He doesn't have any particular bad shit going on, only the losing his two besties thing in the case of canon. His home life is okay, though; he has a caring mother and a little sister he enjoys taking care of, despite her attitude sometimes-- It's small, and it's nice. His dad is usually away at work, but he finds time for his family.
Ellis has as much monty merch as he can possibly get, but he insists on winning it himself at the Plex instead of just finding it on amazon or whatever.
Tony's secret opinion on Ellis would be so heartbreaking for him. Ellis would be devastated to find Tony doesn't like his silly side. It'd drive him away, "Wow, man. Okay. I'll find new friends, you can have Greg all to yourself. Enjoy it."
If Gregory knew about it, he would side with Ellis. He'd be angry, but also try to help Tony loosen up. "Hey, you don't have to be super mature yet. You're so young. Trust me, you should enjoy being a kid before you force yourself to grow up. Being forced into growing up sucks, I promise." Tony would hate the fact that it sounds like he's talking from experience.
Tony loves music! His dad liked music, and he could play guitar, so Tony likes music and wants to learn to play. He also wants to learn piano. He learned like 2 meme songs on piano to impress people in music class and almost got detention (tryhard)
Tony listens to music mainly at the moment. He wants to learn to write songs. He doesn't wanna be a songwriter-- He's still set on investigative journalism. It's just a hobby
He'd write lemon demon type shit mixed with like uhhh. Idk. Less silly, more serious stuff. Imagine Cabinet Man, but it's about an arcade controlling a person, and it's slower and more ominous sounding (the GGY song)
He listens to songs his dad likes, often. Reminds him of him. He misses him every day, and it's a way of escaping. He usually listens to music late at night, and he thinks... just thinks.
Gregory is the one who got Tony into cheesy 80s music instead of mf. The Clash and The Cure, which his dad likes. "Should I stay or should I.... Nah. Listen to this." He hands the phone back and it's playing Material Girl
Speaking of, Gregory loves 80s music! Ellis loves hard rock and punk music. They really do reflect their glamrock faves in terms of favourite music genre!
They'd have a collab playlist that they can all add music to, and Gregory always quietly adds things he thinks are funny. Tony got 'How Bad Can I Be' blasting in his ears one day and turned to see Gregory and Ellis giggling away nearby.
Gregory adds real songs. Some really good ones. But then he also adds it's raining tacos 60 times. They played it on a speaker once, and when it's raining tacos started playing, Gregory turned it up so it blasted through the cafeteria. All 3 of them got detention
The trio definitely snuck into a show at the Pizzaplex. Yeah, two of them can afford it, but what's the fun in paying? And it's from there that Tony was obsessed with Bonnie. It's the one thing at the Plex he can't pretend he doesn't find childish
Tony has been trying to forget it. He's too old for all that. But he just loves the characters despite everything. He'd start going into how he can like the glamrocks because he researched glam rock, while Gregory and Ellis don't really care-- "Yeah I looked into Glam Rock. It's like. A part of queer history. It's important haha. and I can look into its influence. Okay? It's normal and fine and mature." And they're just like "??? Okay???"
Greg's favourite is Freddy, Tony's is Bonnie, and the duo are super close. Ellis isn't stupid. He definitely thought they were gonna end up together or something; even if they weren't gonna end up like that or anything, Ellis is a huge tease
They all tried cooking once! Tried. Tony isn't a bad cook at 14, but he's an awful, terrible cook at 12. Ellis can't cook at all, and Gregory can only bake (at age 12, also badly).
No matter what they're making, Ellis manages to make slime every time. His favourite to cook is spaghetti and the pasta is always mushy, the sauce always thick as hell with not enough meat... It's slime. Tastes nice, with the worst texture of all time. Despite that, the boys like it anyway. When Tony's sad Ellis is like right. Dude. I'm making you my slimy spaghetti surprise rn
Greg would bake them all cookies at the weekends they work on school projects! They're usually slightly too hard or too soft, but they taste okay.
Ellis helped one time and the cookies became slime. "Oh my God Greg. Who made these, Ellis?" "Uhmmmm excuse me you're doubting the master chef of the three musketeers?" "He helped."
Greg got extremely, scarily good at baking that one September before he and Tony went missing (Afton/the Mimic can really cook apparently!)
The trio has a Minecraft server, owned by Gregory. Tony builds actual houses and stores, Ellis builds really huge complex things like farms and redstone contraptions + traps, and Gregory builds sometimes like Tony, but is shockingly good at it. He builds megabases. But he also starts a million things he never finishes, accidentally breaks things, causes chaos (usually along with Ellis), buries Tony or moves him while he's AFK, and /kills everything.
Ellis and Gregory built a dangerous labyrinth, and Greg teleported Tony to the centre of it. He's in spectator mode with Ellis, watching Tony struggle and constantly respawn in the maze while he complains. "MF GIVE BACK MY CREATIVE PERMS???" "Seek the exit, and your desires will be met." (leaves vc)
If Tony ever gets genuinely annoyed by their antics, Greg usually builds him something as an apology because he feels really bad about it.
And uhh that's all for now! I could probably come up with more eventually, but these ones have been on my mind abkshduhdjd
Thanks for the ask!
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I hope I'm using the ask feature correctly because I've never used it before but!!! I've been racking my brain for the names of some characters of yours who were like... Little entertainer gremlins that fed off the negative energy of all the parents forced to slog through their shows?
You're thinking of The Snuggywuffles!
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Here's them and a little bit about each of them under the cut, though there's not too much to them; they really only exist when I need something to drop in and Annoy people in a no-stakes B plot
Weadership the leader, obviously; their onstage and offstage behaviors are surprisingly consistent, being just as affable, serene and willing to offer guidance to their subordinates as they are to offer lessons and stories to the children they entertain. the one who is least likely to go out of their way to be annoying on purpose, and as such, is able to have sincere conversations with the parents of attendees, but is also the one most prone to lock their uncomfortably vacuous eyes with yours and say some cryptic ominous-ass shit to you for no damn reason.
Wadybug was planned to be "The Girl One(TM)!" before marketing suggested at least one more, to which Wollipop voluntered; to note, however, is that Wadybug is the only snuggywuffle who actively requests others maintain she/her pronouns after being introduced to them even in settings where they're all in their horrible True Forms again (the other snuggywuffles are entirely indifferent on theirs but respect her wishes); she basically went "what's that, mortal? oooh, a gender you say? sounds delightful, don't mind if i do! hmmm i like this 'girl' concept of which you speak" when the CLoA are in her line of sight, she leans into this and acts the most obnoxiously cutesy wutesy lovey dovey syrupy sweet to make them cringe
Wimburger very quiet when performing, almost never chimes in verbally; the 'silent bob' of the group during shows, acting as both drummer during music and the **provider of rimshots for Wimshot's comedy. offstage, Wimburger talks much more, and provides rimshots for his own jokes, but if there are no kids around, his dialogue is frequently so profane all that comes out is long streams of uninterrupted censor bleeps that the audience cannot parse for the life of them. is otherwise mellow, even offstage, never taking initiative to provoke the CLoA, but will swiftly Yes And the others' antics once they begin
**this dynamic is intentionally confusing and causes parents to have to buy more toys after misunderstanding their children about who they wanted
Wimshot the clown, the jokester, the prankster, the goofball, of course! does goofy voices and is not above potty humor; parents find him profoundly obnoxious, but what can you do, the kids love it! the G-rated 'jay' to Wimburger's 'silent bob' and a zany scheme of his is often the inciting incident to kick off a show or establish its theme. unsurprisingly, is often the first to start trying to grate the CLoA's patience. his quips become less kid comedy focused when off the clock, but unlike Wimburger, it's dry snark of topics kids simply wouldn't know to find funny, like boasting about one's tax evasion
Wollipop to parents, she is the biggest shill for merch, to kids, she's the spunky one who, with her power to be just ever so slightly rude and selfish, sometimes instigates the closest thing there ever is to interpersonal conflict in Snuggywuffle shows (when it's not one of Wimshot's pranks). she shines more when not performing, as this dial cranks up to being the most openly rude and antagonistic of the bunch. she will latch onto any pet peeve she finds, hoping situations will escalate to violence, motivated by a lack of satisfaction with the "diet suffering" of simply being annoying, and wants an excuse. sometimes, Weadership lets her have one. a little violence. as a treat.
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Look, I'm known for digging some obscure music but even I am impressed with this thing I found entirely by accident - an album featuring a mix of japanese and brazilian nursery rhymes and songs???
I decided to hear the tracks and this one is by far my favorite - a mix of a Japanese nursery rhyme called Hinamatsuri, which I wasn't familiar with + a very famous BR nursery rhyme called "Se Esta Rua Fosse Minha" ("If this Street Belonged to Me" or something like that)
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I'm not sure about the context behind Hinamatsuri, but like Se Esta Rua Fosse Minha is such a fucking ominous song lol, and the arrangement they chose here really nails it. It kinda slaps, not gonna lie. That was a nursery rhyme I've heard and sang as a kid so many times, and it's so cool to hear this version!
It might sound kinda random, an album like that, but BR and JP have a very close relationship Historically speaking, due to JP immigration to BR (Moon Channel really covered that in a recent video, where he talks about the reason behind why there are so many BR characters in JP videogames, it explains really well if any of you guys are interested!).
So it's pretty cute honestly, finding an album with such a concept! The other songs are cute too, but the one above is DEFINITELY my fave.
Another one I really, really liked was "Warabe Uta", the first track of the album - however, I recognized it immediately, since I already knew that one from Ghibli's Tale of Princess Kaguya (the princess and the kids keep singing it during the movie)
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While Hinamatsuri / SRFM featured a more Japanese style with the arrangement, Warabe Uta goes really into the Brazilian Northeastern instruments and style with the guitar and accordion. It's mostly the song as it is in Japanese originally, but in the end you can hear the singer saying "ainda que longe, meu céu, teu céu, é o mesmo" ("Even far away, my sky and your sky is the same"). I couldn't find where that quote is from, but I love how it fits the theme of the two nations separated by miles and miles and yet connected somehow - ngl that kinda goes hard and right in the feels, guys
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Alright people, just got my early access of the Magnus Protocol Premiere. Been thinking about whether I should do a live blog like I did for Magnus Archives. Still not sure but we're just gonna start it and see where it's going. Tbh I've been so out of the loop with the podcast I didn't even know the premiere episode was coming and I have no idea when further episodes are getting released. I thought it would start next year! Anyway, I'm gonna put all my reactions down below under the read more so I'm not accidentally spoiling anyone.
That intro music is amazing. Love it.
So glad they included a transcript, I would've already been lost with all these voices. That's what I loved about tma, never got confused there because the introduction to the characters was so nice and slow
Oh, here we are then! Jumpscared by Alex already. Did not expect him to turn up so soon. I'm certain there's nothing sinister going on here. Not me already theorizing that it's Martin who got stuck in the system or something after Mag200. But that means Jonny is one of the other voices who occasionally reads out the statements, right? Gotta be. So Chester or Augustus, who do you think he is? Putting my money on Augustus I think. Why? Because why not.
First look at the Fears?? Is it the Stranger? That's got to be the Stranger, right?
The transcript has these little stage directions and I gotta say I'm in love with "Lena's office is pristine, sterile and has nothing that might indicate its occupant would be brash enough to have a personality"
Btw don't know the in universe reason for the recording yet but friends, your microphones are shit. Jon's recordings were never as bad! Your voices do that thing where it gets frizzy. Might I suggest using a tape recorder?
Is that more static in the background I'm hearing when Gwen says "I'm not most people." Oh, I kinda missed overanalysing sound cues.
We have great vegetarian sausages in Germany too, Colin. I already like that poor IT guy
Sam I really don't think this is the job if you're "just trying to get back on your feet" There must be more going on there
Damn, had a 50/50 chance and didn't get it. So you're Chester then, Jonny? Really can't decide if I would love it more if these voices had some connection to tma or if there's just no reason at all.
I actually read a fanfic like that before. Immediatly though about it when I heard Alex's voice. Jon was sorta trapped in the tape recorder. All Martin and co had were his recorded statements on tape and at some point Jon got like powerful enough to be able to communicate through the tape recorder I think. Was a really great read. Would be funny if this turns out to be similar
Oh, Magnus Archives ruins!! What are you gonna find there RedCanary?? This is exciting
Of course you've been having trouble uploading the pictures, RedCanary! And I don't think that's you're normal getting paranoid either. Oh, I love this. It's like my old friend, spooky Magnus Institute is back
An Archive, you say?? And it's empty. Interesting.
Side note, the music during this is fantastic. Like loved it from the beginning but right now? Amazing.
"What the hell is that? Are those eyes?" Never thought I'd actually be happy about eyes getting mentioned. But eyes, people!! This statement has everything: Magnus Institute, some poor bugger who's descending into paranoia and madness, weird symbols, an artefact (?), ominous texts ("Canaries should stay above ground", okay obviously a reference to the user name red canary but also do you think that has anything to do with like mining. Weren't birds used to detect gas?), eyes and were those the last few notes of the tma intro in the background music?
Oh, who is listening then? Can't mean me, Colin
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I know you mute your shows (sorry, I dropped the ball on the thunder in OF, lol) but do you mute Hidden Agenda? Wasn't sure cause it's JoongDunk. If you do or even if you don't, there's a thunder moment that I DO NOT LIKE and need to discuss, lol.
When they're making up in episode 9, in between a couple of the lines, there's a couple of ominous rumbles of thunder, and I AM NOT OKAY WITH THIS.
@slayerkitty, you had my back during Midnight Museum and here you are again doing the Lord's work.
Homie, bestie, comrade,
WHY IS THIS SO CREEPY?!
The entire time during the confession, the music was soft and light; then right before Joke says "I love him" the music shifts.
Tee, what the hell was that?! It comes off very creepy.
Then THE THUNDER!
What in tarnation was that about?! This show is too light for that music and sound effect choice. This is not Only Friends with it's constant storm threatening the characters! This is Hidden Agenda, and we are in the boyfriend era! WHY, TEE, WHY?!
Why was that the final decision for the background noise when we had no hints of rain or a storm happening prior to that? Is this a sign of a storm brewing between our lovers or was this just an odd music choice that resulted in an unintentional tone shift that I feel Tee wouldn't do?
And THIS is why I watch my shows on mute.
I feel uncomfortable. I'm scared.
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Mom, come pick me up.
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scary movies | robin buckley x reader
pt three of cliché bucket list but can easily be read standalone
description: robin and you have your first movie night, and robin has her film choosing privileges revoked instantly
warnings: spooky vibes at times, brief brief make out, swearing, food mention, robin is extra cheesy, i hate this one so much so apologies in advance, implied fem!reader bc i used the term girlfriend
cliché bucket list masterlist
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“I’m pretty brave, you know,” You warn, flashing Robin a smile from the sofa, “So don’t be too offended if I don’t jump into your arms.” 
Robin grins to herself as she pushes the tape into the VCR. When she had first arrived at your door, arms clad with popcorn and the latest obscure horror from her work, there was certainly some eye rolling at the implied cliché. However, when you pulled her into the house by a handful of her shirt, it was with an undeniable eagerness.
Now, staring down at her on the carpet as she sets up the movie, you’re almost buzzing with excitement at the concept of an entire movie curled into her side, unrestrained by the constant worry of being seen that still lingered between you on your other dates. 
Robin stands as the tape begins to play, settling onto the sofa beside you. She stares at you for a moment, playful look twinkling behind her eyes before, accompanied by a mocking yawn, her left arm lifts into the air in a fictitious stretch, and settles around your shoulder. 
“Oh god, Rob,” You grin, “That was awful, even ironically.” 
But you nudge closer anyway, head nestling against her shoulder. You pull the popcorn onto your lap as the title credits begin to play on the screen, and roll your eyes at the cheesy ominous music that begins to fill your basement.
 Robin reaches for a handful of popcorn just as you do the same, and when your fingers graze, you lift your eyes to meet hers in an over-dramatic longing look, breaking into unattractive giggles to find the mocking-expression mimicked on Robin’s face. 
“This might be the cheesiest cliché yet, you know.” You admit. 
“Oh, I know.” Robin smirks, tossing a handful of buttery popcorn into her mouth, “but don’t pretend you don’t love it.” 
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“Oh, not the dog!” 
Your face returns to the crook of her neck, fingers gripping her hand so tight that her rings pinch her skin. What started as an overdramatic mocking of millions of cheesy rom-com scenes, and an excuse to hold Robin’s hand, has become a necessity as the obscure movie has progressed. 
Robin tries her best to enjoy the proximity, the way your breath fans over her neck every time you nudge closer, the heat of your thighs across her lap. She tries to stay composed for you, to ignore the old lamp flickering ominously in the corner and the way the wind makes that horrifying screeching sound as it rattles against your tiny basement window. 
She’s almost fooling you too, sitting perfectly still, never once shying away from the screen, but you can hear her heart racing in her chest when you duck down to hide against her sternum as something brutal happens to the poor family pet. 
“Where did you find this film!?” 
“I just grabbed it from the latest deliveries,” Robin admits, breath catching as something happens on screen, “I didn’t expect it to be this…” 
“Terrifying?” 
She nods with an audible gulp. She drops your hand, stretching out her sore fingers before wrapping her arms around your shoulders. It’s protective really, and despite the ice-cold fear prickling your skin, it warms your chest with affection.
You decide not to tease her yet, and allow her the cliché of holding you during the scary scenes. 
Later, as the end credits roll, it takes a moment to convince yourself to unwrap from Robin’s stiff frame, eyeing the screen fearfully for any last minute attempts to frighten you.  When you finally pull away, climbing from Robin’s lap, it's with an embarrassed clearing of your throat. 
“You’re never choosing the film again.”
“That’s-” Robin begins to protest before letting her shoulders sink in defeat, “fair.” 
You give her a sympathetic look, watching as she shakes out her tense limbs and runs a hand over her goosebump clad arms.
“You okay?” 
“I’m fine.” 
She doesn’t meet your eyes though, and biting down a smile, you reach out to take her hand, eyeing the red marks from where her rings have bitten her fingers. Grimacing at your part in the injury, you lift her hand to your lips and kiss her fingers. 
“You’re really cute when you act all brave for me, you know.” 
“I’m not acting- ah, shit!” 
She jolts as the wind rasps against the window in one sharp horrifying shriek. She jumps, legs curling onto the sofa, tugging you haphazardly into her chest with the hand still held in yours. The surprise of it pulls a shriek from your lips, muffled by the fabric of her shirt as you fall against her shoulder. 
“Hm,” You nod, pulling back to balance yourself above her, “Yeah, that was very tough and calm of you-” 
“Hey, you’re not the one who has to cycle home in the dark after that- that nightmare of a film.” She grumbles defensively, head twisted away from you, glowing red with embarrassment. “What if that rabid dog is out there waiting for me?” 
You shift, leaning back against her thighs with a nervous smile twitching at the corner of your lips. You try to picture crawling into your bed alone tonight, shivering beneath the covers, too irrationally scared to shut your eyes. 
“You could stay here tonight, if you like.” 
“What?” 
“Instead of cycling home in the dark,” You suggest, gulping nervously, “I’m not exactly excited to sleep alone you know… my parents are away and that creepy little kid might be in my closet. Who is going to protect me?” 
She lets out a breathless chuckle, hands finding your waist. You wonder for a second if she notices herself rubbing small circles against your hips with her thumbs, such an oddly intimate action you feel yourself warming again, smiling down at her. 
“I’ll take the creepy little kid over the rabid family pet.” 
“Yeah?” 
“Yeah.” She nods, “But, you’re sure you don’t mind? What if I snore?” 
“Do you?” 
She ponders this with a shrug and a smirk.
“I have no idea.” 
You roll your eyes, lowering yourself towards her lips just to watch the smugness fall away to a bright blush in its place. 
“Well, I hog the covers, so dealing with a little snoring is the least I can do.” 
She smiles against your lips when you kiss her, removing one hand from your waist to cup your cheek. It’s such a natural position for her, it’s hard to believe you’ve only been on a handful of dates, especially as she expertly parts your lips with her tongue, meeting yours with a content hum of relief.
It’s been fun to watch her confidence grow over your dates with how she kisses you, this time with a self-assurance that makes you feel almost like swooning, melting into her touch, chasing the feeling of her lips as she pulls away to plant a kiss on your jaw. 
You’re malleable in her hands, and she shifts slowly to swap positions, pressing you gently against the sofa cushions. It’s upon an instinct she was unaware of that she leans in to kiss your neck, lips hovering above your skin, pulling goosebumps to the surface, no longer with fear, but anticipation. 
Then, the wind screeches again against the window, causing both of you to jolt in surprise, heart rate spiking for all the wrong reasons. Robin drops against your shoulder, letting out a half-hearted chuckle.
“We should never watch horror movies again.” 
“Agreed.” You grin, “but it’s pretty cool to have such a protective girlfriend.” 
You freeze the second the word has left your lips; ‘girlfriend’. As she pushes off of your shoulder to stare at you, lips parted in surprise, she’s red right to the tip of her ears, and in the new silence, you can hear her gulp. 
“Girlfriend.” 
It’s not a question, but a realisation that leaves her awe-parted lips. Then, sitting back on her heels, her lips crack into a lopsided grin, excitement brightening her face like a child’s on Christmas morning. 
“We’re girlfriends?” 
“I- I hope so,” You nod, sitting up against the sofa arm-rest, “If that’s something you also want, I mean.” 
“Yes please,” 
You can’t help but snort. 
“Yes please?” You repeat, “What, like our relationship is like a sugar offered with your coffee?” 
She grins sheepishly, reaching out to tug you closer by the waist before cupping your cheeks once again . 
“Exactly like sugar with coffee,” She mumbles across your lips, “Sweet and delicious.” 
Horrified by such an awful line, you shove her away with an exaggerated flourish, watching as she falls back onto the sofa with a laugh. You stand, stretching your limbs out before offering your hand out to Robin. 
“Come on, Rob,” You sigh dramatically, “Before you say something even cheesier.” 
“Aw, come on,” Robin grins as you pull her to her feet, “You love a good cliché.” 
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a/n: not my proudest, but means i can finally move on to the next parts so please stick around sjkjsh
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Edward Nygma Gifs + Songs That Fit Them
Random gifs of Edward Nygma and songs I think match the energy because I've been obsessed with matching gifs of him with songs. So, I don't know if any of you will care about this, but here is some filler content while I work on a big upload. I also highly recommend you listen to these songs. I know this sound like I'm bragging and maybe I am, but I believe I have an amazing taste in music. I listen to everything except country (ew). I didn't get the 'good at math' autism but I definitely got the 'talent for matching music with characters/scenarios/situations' type of autism because i have A BILLION playlists and I love making playlists for specific characters and writing scenarios. If you decide to listen to these songs, please let me know if you liked them in the comments :) I wanna see if you think they match the gifs. I've noticed that Edward's 'energy' really reminds me of Hyperpop music/Heavy metal/and various Indie songs/artists.
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Brian is the Most Beautiful - Memo Boy (hes so prettyyy)
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NARCISSISIC PERSONALITY DISORDER - Odetari (this song fits perfectly. listen to the lyrics)
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Custer - Slipknot (bro enjoyed it too much...)
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See You Again (feat. Kali Uchis) - Tyler the Creator (sweet :3)
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FUNKED UP - xxanteria, isq (theater kid, not joking though this song reminds me of this scene)
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The Most Wanted Person In The United States - 100 gecs (bro's wanted in every state.)
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warm nights - Xori (reminds me of his sensitive and vulnerable side)
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Who is She? - I Monster (ominous, mysterious, beautiful, and unsettling.)
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Kerosene - Slowed - fam0uz (theater kid era mixed with psychopathic behavior)
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Punk Tactics - Joey Valence & Brae (picked this song cuz its goofy but also threatening and reminds me of edward)
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GOOD LOYAL THOTS - Odetari (bro would so listen to this type of music)
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Ride - Sir-Mix-A-Lot ( THIS IS NOT CUZ IT'S AN EDIT SONG! He seems like he literally listens to sir-mix-a-lot like fr. hes nodding to the beat of the song and thinking 'i like butts too! :D')
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Aleph - Gesaffelstein (this song always gives me chills and I feel like it matches Ed's energy well. this gif below is perfect for it.)
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Megalomaniac - KMFDM (I've said it before and will keep saying it. This song is my favorite song to pair with him. It reminds me of him so well. The lyrics, the beat, the drums, EVERYTHING. Imagine this song playing while he's in a fight scene, like, hello?)
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Freak Show - Punkinloveee, H3artcrush (another song that reminds me of him a lot.)
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The Lobotomy - Maebi (a creepy ass fkin song that reminds me of his whole transition from edward to riddler)
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Daydream In Blue - I Monster (I love this song. It reminds me of how Edward still is a romantic throughout the whole show. Yeah, he gets crazy, but he still has love in his heart.)
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HYPNOTIC DATA - ODECORE, Odetari (ik he's a goofy boy but he also has a slight ego. this song reminds me of that. he KNOWS he can pull and it feeds his ego.)
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Bark Like You Want It - Sir-Mix-A-Lot (NO NOT CUZ OF THE EDIT...ok maybe a TINY bit. But like I said, he would def listen to this dude....also why is this gif so hot...HIS FACE AND STANCE HELLO?!?! how did no one smooch this man during this scene?)
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LET ME SEE YA MOVE! - Lumi Athena (ed would def listen to this song in a club while drinking shots, like, he would look across to you from the room an wink. I'm not the only one who can see this right? This song also makes me think about how crazy Edward really is. Like we can't deny he's absolutely insane. This gif makes me feel things bro...I LOVED HIS HAIR)
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Ok, let's finish it off with one more..
mos thoser - food house (at first I didn't think this song fit him...but then I realized the lyrics reminded me of him a lot. 'Think about how many people know they're gay because of me'. Like come on...It also reminds me of how he can get rlly angry and be goofy. The song just is a mixture of his seriousness/goofiness/and his 'personality disorder' i guess? Does him conflicting with his riddler side count as that? I'm not sure what to call it but I'm sure you know what I mean <3. also the beginning of the song starts with mentioning that they picked up a disturbing tweet from the guy who made the song, and i totally feel like edward would tweet someone who disagreed with him saying something like "i have your address." lmaoooo
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Todays rip: 12/05/2024
Gadget 4
Season 4 Episode 2 Featured on: The SiIvaGunner Spooktacular Halloween Horror Special: Curse of the Fallen Angel
Ripped by Scribble1k
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It wasn't all too long ago that I covered Scribble1k's ripping on here with How 2 Do Anything, but it was in writing that post that I was reminded of something pretty significant. Out of the 25 excellent rips she contributed to the channel with from Season 2 to Season 4 Episode 2, I'm yet to cover perhaps what she's most known for, a series of rips with one release a year since their very debut. The Minecraft With Gadget Boss series - Go Go Gadget $400 Meme Making Software, That Gadget Arrangement from 2017 2​, Gadget 3, and today's very topic - Gadget 4.
Now, this is far from the first time that Inspector Gadget has been brought up on this blog (and if you're new here, hi! I'm sorry LOL). I've talked about the Inspector Gadget takeover of Season 2 many times and the gravity the event felt like it had, notably Become As Gadget - how the entire channel just morphed into something wholly new overnight and stayed that way for days on end. It clearly left a strong mark on people, Mike Matei's shitty cartoon character impression keeps showing up at irregular intervals on the channel and the takeover itself is a really notable part of the series' lore - and, of course, it was what led Scribble1k to make her first ever rip. The original Go Go Gadget $400 Meme Making Software was a wholly self-made arrangement by the ripper, reimagining the Inspector Gadget theme into an ominous boss battle theme, filled with clips from the aforementioned Mike Matei video and various Season 1 SiIva memes throughout, as if to suggest a battle between Gadget and the very channel itself. Four years later, Gadget 4 feels like a culmination of everything Scribble1k has learned through her time ripping - her magnum opus, if you will.
To that end, then, it absolutely succeeds at its job - and there's something I just find oh-so-befitting about Scribble1k's last-ever Gadget Boss rip dropping during the season all about celebrations. The notes Scribble1k herself has left on the wiki herself are surprisingly detailed in a way I could only hope to be, but the point is the same that I'm aiming to convey here - the rip fucking bangs. It goes for a far more dark electronic sound than the prior installments, a dramatic piano intro paving the way for shit absolutely hitting the fan. I love that even with the Inspector Gadget melody as the central focus, Scribble1k has grown confident enough to be more self-indulgent with Gadget 4 - as described on the Wiki and heard in the rip itself, a whole 2 minutes in the middle serves to play a medley of music from the Touhou series, for instance.
There's tons of cool shit hidden in this rip that I wish I had the time to truly dissect, but I feel that I need to reign myself back a little. It's a super interesting, fun listen regardless - I highly recommend taking a look at all four rips just to see Scribble1k's evolution as a ripper over the years. Having such a clear "checkpoint" for each year of one's ripping journey is a really fun quirk to have, and just one more fun little wrinkle onto SiIva's massive catalogue.
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I hope this is ok and I’m not sure how to just like share it to your wall kind of thing tumbler is still kind of new to me. But the picture made me think of Curtis and Honey immediately and I hope it’s ok I shared it with you. Love there story and the playful Drabble you’ve done. I connected to that so much. My life if chaos at the moment and my bf has been a trouper and so supportive. It’s such a fine line between laughing at the bad stuff or crying and he’s held me when I cried and made sure I’m laughing too. Even if he’s a cheater and tickles..
Sorry that was a rant. Either way love Curtis and Honey and thought I would share. Thank you for the moments of peace when I’m reading your stories!
Hey babes,
its a bit of a process to learn, it doesn't really let you post on walls like FB does, but you can tag someone in a post you want them to see. Or this, this is perfectly fine with me if you wanted to stay anonymous.
Thank you so much for sharing, I can see Curtis pulling this off easily. He would make it so spontaneous too that Honey is in shock for a moment before she is shouting "YES!"
Im so happy that they have been able to be a source of comfort for you during this time, hopefully things start to get calmer and more settled for you babes. Your boyfriend sounds absolutely wonderful though, an absolute sweetheart. That support, knowing when you need some light laughter or just when to cry... oof I love that for you. It's that support we all deserve. I can even forgive him that he cheats by tickling you into giggles.
You are welcome and thank you for reading them! Honestly, they have gotten this far because of you guys letting me know what they make you think and feel. I hope this little thought helps. 💛🐝
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And Chill?
Curtis x Honey Drabble
Your nose was stuck in a book, but not one of those fun ones you would become so invested in that Curtis often brought you tea and snacks after a few hours because you had forgotten.
This book was the newest teacher's handguide and it was reading as stiff as a stereo instruction manual. Already you had doodled along all the edges of the pages with random little pictures trying to keep yourself awake.
And the house was quiet, Curtis having left to help Grey and Edgar with a weekend project. So not even he could help distract you this time with it. So when you started humming along with the Halloween theme song, it clicked that the noise was coming from outside of the picture window. "What the hell?" You flung the book aside and got up from the couch to go peer outside.
Moving aside one of the gauzy curtains, you saw Curtis standing in the front yard, his black trench coat tails flipping in the bit of wind bustling the leaves around the yard among the Halloween decorations, above his head he was holding a cardboard sign reading "Horror Movies and Chill?" with a sketch of what looked like Micheal Myers peering around a bush. The music came from what looked like a dusty old tape player at his feet.
You waved quickly before bolting for the door and dancing out onto the porch. "Yes! Big giant YES!" You giggled as he let his arms drop the sign to tuck under his arm and reached to grab his boom box that was still doing the ominous theme song. "I can make us some snacks and pop some beers." You excitedly said while going down the stairs to meet him.
"No need Pretty Girl, already ordered us some takeout. You my Love just gotta get into comfier clothes than those. Although..." He leaned back a bit, smirking as his eyes fell down your teacher's outfit. "Keep on those stockings?"
"I will surprise you... Horror movies and just chill huh?" You tilted up to catch his mouth, sharing a kiss that you both grinned into.
"Cuddles too, all the cuddles Honey. Promise."
"Perfect, just what I was hoping for today, Curtis." You reached for the boom box's volume, turning it up when it switched to the Ghostbusters song, dancing away back up the stairs with a sway of your body, glancing at Curtis over your shoulder.
Curtis was right behind you, crowding you playfully through the door with a press of his body and the graze of his beard against your neck, making you tingle. Tonight was already so much better.
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yjyt85r98r · 7 months
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Aikatsu song reviews: Dreaming bird
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Song
The guy who composed this song was definitely showing off. It's a huge arrangement with frequent time signature changes, and too many instruments and sounds to name.
Right from the very beginning, there's already a lot going on, and it quickly builds up to a ridiculously maximalist ordeal with piano, bass, loud side stick (?) percussion, a keyboard, an ominous choir, and probably even more that I'm missing. It's momentarily turned down for the first verse, which is accompanied only by piano and percussion, though personally I think it should have been only piano at that part, or at least the percussion could have been quieter. Then comes the best part (in my opinion) – the electric guitar suddenly kicks in as the time signature switches to 4/4. It's awesome and exciting, but because the loud sharp percussion goes away at that moment, it also has a slight calming effect.
The pre-chorus in 7/4 time has a stiff, blocky feel that makes it feel like there are glitchy cubes in my blood, if that makes any sense. The entire atmosphere changes, and it feels surreal how there's the same singer, the same bass, the same keyboard, when the feeling is so different. And then the fast part is so satisfying to listen to.
it's interesting that Dreaming bird meets almost all of the genre conventions for gothic rock, except for the extremely characteristic minor key.
On a technical and lyrical level, this song is definitely unique. But I think, at heart, it's actually very similar to your typical anime song. Of course it's different, but what I mean is that the melody, bass line, and tempo are very anime-like.
Vocals
Nanase's Lily voice is pretty similar to her other character voices, except it's a bit more emotional and expressive. However, that doesn't really show up in this particular song, because it's too fast-paced and busy to put in a ton of expression, and also this was her first song as Lily so she was probably still trying to decide how she wanted to portray the character. Nevertheless, she gave us solid vocals like always. The song has a lot of complicated-sounding parts that don't usually show up in idol music, and she delivered them with ease.
Actually, this song isn't too difficult to sing as long as you can manage to remember all the lyrics and rehearse them a bunch of times. In that sense, it's sort of like riding a bike – there might be a steep learning curve, but once you get the hang of it, you're unlikely to fail. But none of that is to discredit the song's stellar vocals, of course.
Lyrics
This song has what I think are my favourite lyrics in all of Aikatsu Stars. The metaphor of singing for a caged, flightless bird is so lovely. I also love that the lyrics highlight the bird's own responsibility and awareness in the situation, without acting like having those things will suddenly make the problems go away. There's a clear sense of what can and cannot be done. It's a lot more pragmatic than those "you can do anything!!!" songs – a mindset well-suited to a disabled character like Lily. And the line about finding peace like sunlight filtering through the leaves... I think reading that for the first time changed something in my brain. For the better. The repeated "anata e" at the end is like a prayer being willed into existence.
Choreography
Some people have said this song has weak choreography. And yeah... it could be better. The live version especially has some sloggy parts that are just kind of bouncing around and making vague hand gestures. But there are parts of the choreography that I like. The arm movements during the 7/4 part suit both the music and the lyrics. And I like the movement before the first verse (as well as before the chorus in the live version) which looks like pulling on a chain.
The fashion show version definitely has superior choreography to the live version. The live version appears to have, for the most part, just taken the same choreography as the fashion show version but removed the leg movements from a lot of parts. Sometimes it supplements them with different leg movements, but a lot of the time, they're just supplemented with nothing.
Visuals
I love the stage design so much! Genuinely one of my top 3 favourite stage designs in all of Aikatsu. The palette is right up my alley, and the design reminds me of a ghost pirate ship. The bright cyan against the dark indigo is a good visual representation of the contrast between the low-pitched bass and high-pitched keyboard. It is slightly weird, but kind of delightful, looking at the stage during some of the brighter parts of the song... seeing the dark purple and ripped curtains while hearing major-key music sure is something.
As for the outfits, and even just the character's appearance... they're a bit more elegant than the song? Lily's white oujo ringlets seem to signal 'neoclassical' rather than 'rock', as do all her Gothic Victoria dresses. The Spice Chord outfit she wears for her earlier performances suits the song alright, but it's a bit plain compared to the flashy music, and the palette doesn't feel quite right either. The white bows on the shoes are particularly unfitting, though they do match her hair well. I think the diamond-checked leggings suit the song, though.
Good points: Amazing and meaningful lyrics, strong vocals, time signature changes keep things interesting. Bad points: Instrumentals are too busy to the point where they could even hurt your ears a bit.
Rating: 8.5/10; could be even higher if it toned things down slightly. Personal rating: I want to say 8.5/10 again, but it isn't an easy song to listen to, so I don't know.
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I know I don't post too much about them, but I love Withered Witch
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Please Don't Insult the Cirlce I've Trapped You In
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Shelby had done it.
Okay, maybe any ol' witch could trap a ghost, but she also failed all her seance classes so this was a new high for her.
The ghost was the one making the music, using a similar spell the teachers would use during school dances. Though this magic wasn't neat like the teachers, it almost spilled everywhere, like someone pouring out a bag of flour.
The ghost had long red hair, now that she could be seen within the circle. For a dead person with no visible wounds, she was rather young. A big purple witch hat, green dress with a more lavender cloak, big round glasses, and most terrifying of all: a really big wand.
She looked familiar...
"The circle is WAY too wobbly to effectively contain anything," the ghost rolled her eyes. She yelped as she tried stick her hand out the circle, the lines where her veins were while alive pulsing red. "Oooh! Nice job on the anti magic field though!"
She also SOUNDED familiar. All naggy like Shelby's teachers. The whole time she was flipping through her books for banishing spells (Shelby had the misfortune of trapping the ghost in her bedroom) the ghost had been going ON and ON about what a below average job she was doing.
"It may have been a while ago, but if I'm remembering right the last time I made a circle like this- under way higher pressure- it was a lot better than this." The ghost remarked. Shelby was about to banish her shoulders to the afterlife and all the ghost could bother was to look a LITTLE bored.
"Gah!" Shelby slammed her book shut, casting it off to the side, like the four others she had read before it. "Can you at least PRETEND to be scared?! Or wrathful?! Or whatever else NORMAL ghosts do in this situation?!"
"Why would I be scared?" The ghost raised an eyebrow. "I'm not in danger."
"I'm about to rip your soul up and cast the parts into limbo?!" Shelby tapped her foot, reminding the ghost.
"At the rate you're going, I think I have time to get out of this," the ghost shrugged, smiling. Shelby sneered. The smile was too warm for the vision of a malicious ghost in her head. "But it is nice to formally meet you, it's been too long since I've been with students."
"So you WERE a teacher!" Shelby pointed at the ghost, triumph in her voice, even though it wasn't reallya discussion to be won. "If you're some magic teacher... why haven't I heard of you?"
"Really?" The ghost raised her eyebrows. She extended a hand, but Shelby new better than to stick her hands in occupied containment circles. She learned the hard way. "Geminitay. Pleasure to meet a modern practicer."
Shelby's stomach dropped.
Gemini freaking Tay. Of course. What other ghost would just, you know, decide to haunt her? And play ominous music?
Uh oh.
She was the fricking founder of pre modern magic. Of course she could recognize a containing circle from a mile away, especially if the legends about those demons were true.
Shelby stumbled back. "You're gonna kill me, aren't you!"
Gemini sighed. "If my hoal here was to kill you, I would have done it already."
Shelby yelped. Looked over, cringing back a little.
"I mean that in a reassuring way!" She clarified. "I'm not here to hurt you."
"SHELBY OF THE EVERMOORE PREPARE TO MEET YOUR END!!!"
Gemini rolled her eyes. "Though, he might be."
"HUH?!" Shelby's heart was racing as she gripped her wand with white knuckles. She held it out in front of her, snapping her head I every direction as ominous creaking and hisses came from all around. He sounded like he was shouting from the bottom of a well, his voice was dispatched, too echo-y.
Yep, this is where Shelby Shubble dies.
"Sausage!" Gemini groaned. "Cut it out!"
The second ghost whined, turning visible right in front of Shelby. This one was wearing blue robes encrusted and weaved with silvers and golds. Similar to the other, he had a big wand- staff then, if it was the old magic- alight with a blue flame. Unlike Gemini, put up on display in the circle, Shelby had to unfocus her eyes, stare at empty space to see him.
Shelby's brain clicked. "Of freaking MYTHLAND?!"
King Sausage is renowned for his innovations in dark magic, as well as ritual sacrifice. Surviving after both getting corrupted by a demon and also going toe to toe with Geminitay? It was a wonder he had managed to die at all.
"Ooh! I love meeting fans!" King Sausage cooed. He held out his staff. "Unfortunate I have to kill you now."
Shelby shielded her head as the king lifted his staff. Just as he was about to bring it down upon her, Gemini sighed.
"No one's getting killed," Gemini walked through the circle- with a little struggle, to Shelby's credit- and her form flickered to the same "not there but there" Sausage had. "See? Not in danger. I got out just fine."
"Geminitay and King Sausage in the Evermoore..." Shelby sat down, rubbing her temples. "Sure."
"Gem and Sausage are fine. Glad to see you didn't fail history at least," Gem grumbled. "It HURT to look at your report card."
Shelby blanched, looking up. "Then you two know-"
"That you're not supposed to be here, we know." the ghosts said in unison. It sounded rather, well, HAUNTING with the airy voices.
"You..." Shelby gulped. Founder of magic and known demonic summoner/worshiper staring her down wasn't exactly putting a dampener on her nerves. "You won't tell anyone, right?"
"Don't know if we CAN!" Sausage huffed. "Even that god couldn't see us! Definetly wasn't responding when I asked 'how's the weather up there'."
Shelby snickered, settling down a bit. "But... why are you haunting me? Did I do something?"
"Standard unfinished business," Gem shrugged. "Though, I'm curious as to what YOU have to do with it, we weren't here before you arrived if I remember correctly."
"I was having so much FUN in the afterlife!" Sausage complained, pouting. "You know Pearl's god now?"
Gem lit up. "Really?"
Shelby listened to the ghosts discuss this "Pearl" before the conversation got sidetracked, which was fairly quick despite one of their best friends turning unto a god?
"I think I need to help you guys with your unfinished business, if you came here with me," Shelby cut into the conversation. "But this partnership only works if you don't go around scaring me and the frogs and the one forest spirit I actually managed to get in here."
Sausage let out a cry of agony as Gem nodded. "Seems reasonable enough. Though, we do need to get those grades up. It's been a while since I've done any teaching-"
"You literally told Scott 'just try harder' after he nearly froze your whole lake." Sausage pointed out.
"Oh be quiet!" Gem jabbed him in the stomach with the end of her staff. "I taught you and Fwhip, didn't I? I'm sure I can handle a student who WANTS TO LEARN."
"You're just mad I wouldn't teach you any blood rituals." Sausage stuck his tongue out.
"Can't do blood rituals if you don't have blood anymore, doofus." Gem also stuck her tongue out.
For such pioneers of so many types of magic practices, the two were WILDLY immature. Especially if they both died at what, forty is?
"Wait..." Shelby brushed her hands through the air, stopping the ghosts before they somehow killed eachother. "Why have you been leaving those signs then? Does it have to do with the unfinished business?"
"Oh no, we didn't make those," Sausage smiled. Huh. "We usually just hang out in your house, so we don't notice any more than you do."
"Sausage!" Gem hissed.
"Cool." Shelby slowly nodded. "Didn't even notice ghosts in my own house. Amazing. Anything else I should know?"
Gem clenched her teeth. "Don't look too closely at the potion manuals..."
Shelby glared, having to re unfocus her eyes a second later. "Gem. What did you do to my manuals?"
"Uh..." Gem looked from side to side. "Sausage dared me to!"
"Hey! Don't play like that!" Sausage squaked.
Shelby might not have noticed the ghosts leave if they weren't so loud.
This would be... interesting.
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