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aro-ai · 1 year
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Can you please keep your weird threatening posts out of the Kaitou Joker tag. You're not killing anyone or protecting anyone, you're just making uneasy posts that make everyone in the tag tense, especially those that follow the tag. Block people that are supposedly 'weirdposting' about characters that make you uncomfy. I have not seen a single 'weirdpost' about these characters that wasn't also tagged or rated mature. I don't have to see them because I have their tags blocked after learning what they were... Unlike you, who are talking about it, putting it in the main tag, and not tagging it.
I mean I can edit it out of the post pretty easy 👍 this is simply how I am and how I talk as a person to my friends so I don't put too much thought into things (some of my writing comes directly from messages where I was talking to my friends)
it was a one off mention which seems silly to me because I would proceed to quite literally never talk about it again
anyone can block me as well I genuinely do not care tbh I am just here to hyperfixate and share some silly clips of the dub and draw
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daytaker · 4 months
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The Gang React to You Saying You Hate Them
As a disclaimer, I'm going to say that these are reactions to you saying it and meaning it, not just being silly or dramatic. However, I'm also kind of assuming in most cases that this is NOT you saying "I am terminating our relationship entirely and this hate thing is a permanent situation."
The rest of the characters are below the cut.
Lucifer
"Very well. You're entitled to your opinion."
Depending on the situation, he might just shrug it off. It isn't like he hasn't dealt with his fair share of unfair whining from people who are upset with him. It would probably take a pretty emotionally charged situation for him to actually take you seriously.
In that case, he probably wouldn't quite know what would be best to do. He'd give you your space, but generally speaking, his demeanor wouldn't be significantly different. If things remain tense for more than a few days, he'll probably attempt to do the mature thing and sit down with you for a conversation to talk through your differences.
Mammon
"Pfft! No ya don't!"
Stage 1. Denial. You're so full of it. You couldn't possibly hate him, the Great Mammon, the first demon you ever made a pact with. You're just blowing off some steam. You'll get over it in a minute or two.
Stage 2. Anger. It's been a minute or two. You aren't backing down. Well, whatever! He isn't gonna sit around and let some whiny human talk shit about him! So he's going to maturely stomp to his room and maturely slam the door and maturely turn up some music obnoxiously loud.
Stage 3. Bargaining. Brooding has done whatever good it might have done, so he'll start to think of ways to change your mind about hating him. He's really an awesome guy, so it shouldn't be that hard. Obviously, the best way to let someone know you care is by spending money on them. So he'll go out on the town with a credit card and max it out on objects that are very pretty and shiny but really aren't your taste. (The fact that Mammon's taste is not the same as everyone else's taste mystifies him.)
Stage 4. Depression. The shopping trip having earned him nothing but abuse from Lucifer, he'll spend some time cooped up in his room and mope and sulk but definitely not cry, because how pathetic do you think he is? He ain't cryin' over one puny human!
Stage 5. Acceptance? Wait just a minute. You're so full of it. You couldn't possibly hate him, the Great Mammon, the first demon you ever made a pact with. He should stop sulking and go talk to you. Definitely not to beg you to forgive him or anything, but maybe if you squinted, it might look like that. Please don't hate him. Please?
Leviathan
"...I guess I should have known."
This is one of the choices that leads you straight to a bad ending. Ignoring him is one thing. Teasing him is another thing. Snapping at him when you're annoyed hurts, but he can justify it. But if you tell Levi you hate him, it will take a monumental amount of effort to undo that damage.
He'll probably assume you've always hated him, and that your friendliness was all an act. He won't be willing to take you at your word if you if you try and tell him that you didn't mean it, because how is he supposed to know that you aren't lying this time?
Satan
If he's (relatively) calm:
"You don't actually mean that. You sound like a child."
His reaction is a little bit like Lucifer's in this case; he'll leave you alone for awhile and not try to keep up the conversation. He won't really believe you actually hate him either. But he is a lot more insecure than Lucifer, so there's a part of him that nags at him... What if they actually hate you? He'll probably be irritable and difficult to approach when those thoughts are especially prevalent. Unfortunately, this is the sort of situation where Satan is immobilized by conflicting thoughts on what's going on, so it will probably be up to you to start a conversation and talk about whatever happened.
If he's very angry:
"Get out of here if you don't want to get hurt."
Whether that's a threat or a warning can be up to interpretation. I imagine that, as the Avatar of Wrath, there's a part of him that feeds on hate, so if Satan was a different sort of character, he'd say something like 'You fool! You're only increasing my power level!' But Satan being Satan, he'll spend some time in whatever room you've left him in and trash it before he calms down, feels extremely ashamed, sulks and/or broods for awhile at a complete loss for how to fix things without rolling over and looking completely pathetic, and, quite possibly, works himself up into another burst of rage from sheer frustration.
Ultimately, he'll probably be more comfortable talking things out through texts than in person (or starting the conversation with a text, then speaking face to face).
Asmodeus
"Hahaha... What...?"
He won't believe you for a second! Partly because, silly, of course you don't hate him, but also because his worldview does not allow for the possibility that someone he cares about might hate him. If he even considers the possibility that you might possibly, hypothetically mean it, he's in for an entire, earth-shattering identity crisis.
If you don't apologize pretty quickly or at least amend the statement to something he can accept, Asmo will head up to his room and hole up in there for awhile, obsessively tracking his social media accounts and pampering himself in the bathroom. You're lying, though. Look at this face! It's impossible to truly hate a face as beautiful as his.
Beelzebub
"Oh... Sorry..."
First he'll look like a deer in the headlights, and then he'll look like a kicked puppy. If he understands what led you to say this, he'll try and fix it, but if he doesn't, he will... (Select an answer below.)
A) Play video games with Levi. B) Go clubbing with Asmo. C) Eat. D) Learn to break dance.
If you guessed C) Eat, then you've been paying attention during your Obey Me! lessons.
And honestly. Honestly! Why would you say something like that? Maybe he's not your favorite brother, but we all know it's simply not possible to actually hate Beel. We all know you're full of it. So knock it off.
Belphie
"...Beel, did you hear something?"
Yep, Belphie is going to pull out all the pettiness he can scrounge up. He believes that the best defense is a good offense, and he's a pro. He'll act haughty and unbothered, ignoring you and looking entirely unbothered between sulking sessions under the covers.
Pettiness aside, you have, knowingly or otherwise, tapped into a source of deep anxiety in your relationship with Belphie. He has not forgotten the whole...incident that took place when you freed him from the attic. He knows that, reasonably, you probably should hate him, and it's amazing to him that you don't seem like you do.
Once tempers have cooled, it might be worthwhile to talk over what happened back then, just the two of you. It was pushed aside too quickly, and you both probably have things you wish you'd said.
Diavolo
"It seems I've upset you. Please know that I never meant to offend you."
He'll see that you're angry with him and give you your space, but he won't be as torn up about this as some of the others. Why? He simply won't believe you.
He has seen your soul, and it is not the soul of a hater.
Barbatos
"Oh?"
Yeah, get in line. Considering the amount of time travel shenanigans this guy has probably pulled, I have no doubt he has amassed more than his fair share of enemies. More than that, he already knows this is just you blowing off steam. Like Diavolo and Lucifer, this is just water off a duck's back.
Although, depending on how irritated he's feeling at the time of the incident, he may or may not wear a smirk as he gives his noncommittal response. Barbatos might be the man with the multiverse in the palm of his hand, but he is not above being petty. Watch your back for a few days.
Solomon
"Ah... It seems I've hit a nerve! I think I'll give you some time to cool down."
He'll back off and leave you to manage your anger in peace. Then he'll settle in to focus on some project or another that requires his undivided attention. He doesn't want to deal with all the unpleasantness that your words stirred up. Honestly, didn't he get past this sort of thing a few centuries ago? What's a little spat between friends? You don't actually hate him; not after all he's done for you. He can't possibly be feeling insecure...?
Nope, all he's feeling is itchy because of the toxic gas that's starting to pour out of his cauldron. He should open a window.
The Angels
I can't even do Simeon and Luke, because they'd both just be so confused and sad that I'm not sure where I'd go with it besides scolding you for being a bully. You don't just say "I hate you" to angels who are either extremely sweet and attractive or actual children.
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curapicas · 25 days
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Oh look, the donghua is doing the heavy lifting for me and juxtaposing them on its own volition. (kind of a continuation of this)
Plot-wise, Li Tianchen's relationship with Lu Guang hinges basically on trying to manipulate and hurt Cheng Xiaoshi to do his bidding through hurting LG (worth noting this implies an understanding of such attachments, and the viciousness stems from a certain resentment of it + his twisted personality). I don't even remember if he's aware LG also has powers.
but tbh the funniest thing coming out of LTC vs CXS&LG is that, in a weird way, he was actually letting off his anger on the "right target", kinda? Technically? Of course I'm not saying LG deserves it nor that LTC was being anything but unhinged. But I do believe there's more than meets the eye (and probably informs the ways Lu Guang can be confronted on the narrative, more on that by the end)
Bc this show is competent, many characters have parallels with each protagonist, and LTC-LG are no different. There's a post I couldn't find that went on their reactions to their most precious people dying in front of them: whereas LTC loses all hope, LG has the means to go back, and thus doesn't even try to let go. Alas, they're both tacticians who, despiste meaning well for LTX and CXS, end up manipulating them into inaction/ignorance;
And they do so bc both feel adrift and out of options - but the show focus a lot on how powerless LTC feels about his life for it to not be a big factor. LTC fights so hard for a modicum of control that I don't even think it registers how he impacts LTX, meanwhile LG has so many variables stacked against him and his empathetic partner that he ends up prioritizing CXS' survival, even above their connection (he keeps to himself Emma's death, for example)
In the twins past, LG was the one that guided CXS into staying on task. And before that, he hid the photo even from the police. Tbh he'd never see it that way, but isn't this accidentally the best revenge for his stabbing? lol
Either way, LTC loses his hope, blames CXS and believes him to be what LTC hates the most, a nice guy who's secretly a jerk. Except. Who is actually closer to this description? A guy who can be polite but will stay passive if that affects CXS too much, to the point of lying about saving Chen Xiao's mom?
Curious to me he was also pretty straight forward in calling LG a jerk, and maybe it's just because LG botched his kidnapping attempt. But maybe he has pretty good instincts bc I don't think he even knows why he hates the man so much, lol. After all, for all Li Tianchen knows, everyone is a jerk who stands by and watch.
And maybe it makes him even angrier because he finally met someone who also has powers and is willing to call him "friend" and "play" with him. Considering his one friendship was with Liu Xiao, someone he's aware has plans, he might've even considered to have his own pet project on CXS. But the thing is, this person already seems to have a way more genuine friendship, and it's with LG.
Summary: LTC, if only he knew, would hate LG for not changing his past + being a guy who's very much capable of standing by and watch + having an actual friendship with CXS
DISCLAIMER: I think on his own right, Lu Guang values kindness in general. But LTC's vision is too black and white to even account for that.
While I'm on the topic of LG: while his passivity keeps him from being of any effective help to the twins, he's also keenly aware of the butterfly effect and that he could possibly make things worse instead, something CXS has been confronting throughought the story.
And yet. His objective is what ultimately makes us see this approach as instead of wise, more akin to the desperation of a grieving man - not unlike LTC who by the end of s2, gives up altogether of hope and follows the Big Bad. Besides, it somewhat clashes with the fact CXS actually does make a difference for the clients, be it by making the past more tender (Chen Bin's wife has sweeter memories, Dou Dou's life was actively made less worse) or the present better (lesbian noodles make up, Dou Dou's father and Qiao Ling reconcile), which is also something LG is aware of, since he agreed to deliver Chen Xiao's messages. So far I don't personally see a clean, objectively correct approach, thus I'm willing to bet it'll be whatever is diametrically opposite of Liu Xiao's, lmao
-kinda unrelated, but I've seen people mentioning an interview where Li Haoling-laoshi (aka the director) said he tweaked a little with Li Tianchen before s2, and he was meant to be (even more) obsessed with Cheng Xiaoshi, making this whole post even more hilarious
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inficetegodwottery · 9 months
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So. Werewolf 5th Edition.
Werewolf 5th edition sucks. A lot.
Edit- I made some errors in my initial edit of this post that were fuelled entirely by being underinformed and almost insensible with anger, disappointment, and anxiety.
Some very informative responses have been made that I intend to incorporate into a much better and less rambling post with those updates and corrections. I'll probably delete this one soon as I type that one together, so folks only see the updated version.
Sorry for any mistakes I made on this old version, again, I was in an extremely poor place mentally and thoroughly dispirited by the total butchering of what was supposed to be a less shitty and mean-spirited version of a setting I care deeply for despite its foundational flaws and 30+ year history of exactly this thing happening.
I'm still very, very angry. But it's important to be angry and correct. This post was not made by someone informed of all the facts, and I intend to correct that.
Paradox Interactive has made the brave decision to reboot the controversial Werewolf the Apocalypse setting entirely rather than try and fix it, and have somehow done a worse job than the games studio that released an RPG book titled an ethnic slur.
It's taken me almost a month since this came out to be anywhere near mentally prepared enough to even collect my thoughts on it.
Man, it is rare to see an edition of ANYTHING that pisses off old players, new players, players who want to keep the lore the same, players who want to change the lore, conservative players, radical players, and even powergamers.
How do you set out with the intention of making an infamously dated and poorly researched/outreached setting LESS uncomfortable and racist from a modern perspective.... and end up with something EVEN MORE racist and uncomfortable, but also suffocatingly tonedeaf, insincere, and deeply sinister and corporate in its erasure of existing issues rather than addressing them whatsoever.
We made the Get of Fenris irredeemably evil because some of them in the past were nazis and also nazis like Germanic mythology, so the viking werewolves are all nazis now.
Okay, I understand why you did that from a modern political perspective even if its kind of heavy hand-
The Native American werewolf tribes have been removed entirely and replaced with American Murican werewolf tribes. Renaming and rewriting them to be more respectful was just too much work! Now they're more inclusive. :)
The Irish werewolf tribe is now the Nature Werewolves tribe, like every other tribe of Werewolves also is, but also stripped completely of celtic origins.
The Red Talons are openly genocidal ecofascist malthusians and somehow NOT IRREDEEMABLY EVIL like the Get of Fenris are.
Also the feminist all women werewolves are no longer all women or even feminist. AND ALSO SOME OF THEM ARE SOCIAL DARWINISTS AND THATS SUPPOSED TO BE A GOOD THING!?!
Also we entirely dropped the themes about how forcing children to be a part of a war they barely understand while also lying to them about the crimes their ancestors committed that led to the current crisis is fucked up and evil.
Now its actually awesome to be a child soldier born into a repressive apocalyptic death cult with a siege mentality and everything is cool about that actually, you're the Good Guys, and no amount of covered-up historic genocides or internal/external bigotry will ever change that! :)
Also we solved the way people were uncomfortable with the idea that werewolf society is transitioning messily from being horrible ableist assholes that discriminated for centuries against those they view as deformed, disabled, or sexual deviants to new generations that don't care about that stuff, by removing disabled werewolves entirely! Problem solved! No more discomfort or moral conundrums! We are the liberal-est!
There's just something so unbelievably fucked up and suspicious about erasing entire minorities from a fictional universe because they were handled poorly in the first edition, rather than talking to writers and outreach specialists FROM the real world equivalents to those minorities to try and rewrite them.
Don't worry, we removed the group the setting was bigoted against! Problem solved! Just remove the minority!
I've written my own post on why the Metis/Crinos-born should be renamed and probably rewritten, but as a severely disabled individual with multiple hereditary disabilities that severely impact my QoL, outright removing disabled characters in a work of fiction because the prejudice other characters showed them in-universe made people uncomfortable makes me want to tear out someone's throat with my teeth.
Sure, completely remove my ability to play disabled a character fighting back against prejudice and bigotry, rather than rewrite the most uncomfortable aspects of YOUR FUCKING PORTRAYAL OF THOSE CHARACTERS to make it more clear who the sympathetic one is supposed to be.
It's just so unbelievably cowardly and whinging and wretched.
So fuck it, I guess!
Fuck the deeply applicable themes of being born into a well-intentioned but deeply flawed and bigoted society, and trying to create the better world your parents always told you your ancestors fought for, while dealing with the fact that your world is built on mass graves those ancestors helped fill.
Fuck a game that deals with intergenerational trauma and the ethical hellscape that is a highly religious society devoted to the very same ideals it often violates just to win fights against the enemies it created through its own arrogance and prejudice.
Fuck a game that lets you play someone born different, born strange and sickly, bouncing constantly between people who pity you and people who view you as subhuman, before finally finding the people, the family who love and accept and fight alongside you for a world that has never accepted you, but WILL FUCKING KNOW YOUR NAME.
That's not relevant to the real world at all!
There are no kids born in deeply flawed and hypocritical societies, who grew up on stories of the glorious future their society would create, forced then to reconcile the hopeful dreams of a better world with the comprehensive list of horrific things done in the name of that future.
There are no children born confused and alone in their navigation of the maze that is past atrocities, ethnic conflicts, religious prejudice and dogma, or modern propaganda attempting to erase the histories of all of those things.
There are no disabled teens who spent their lives believing they didn't belong in the world, kept going only by the connections they forged with other outsiders and people who fought back against the kind of wretched bigotry that suffocates children to death, who found homes and families they could trust outside the pissant communities they were born into.
Apparently those people don't need a game! They don't need to explore those feelings!
Just throw some more nazis in, so we can pretend we care about social issues or understand the redeeming threads of a deeply flawed gameline, ostensibly so we market it to leftist youngsters, but while we also erase the entire point of a game WHICH IS ALL ABOUT BEING PUNKASS YOUNGSTERS DESPERATELY TRYING TO FIND THE REDEEMING THREADS OF A DEEPLY FLAWED AND PREJUDICED SOCIETY THAT CONSTRAINS THEM, FINDING A WAY TO REBEL AGAINST BOTH THE EVILS OF THE RACIST BASTARDS WHO RAISED THEM AND THE POMPOUS SHITHEADS WHO WANT TO DESTROY THE WORLD OUT OF GREED.
No! We want a squeaky clean, sterile white game that AmericanTM parents can be proud of their kids for playing! A marketable game, that advertisers will gladly pay Revenue to put their products in! Play the good guys, everyone! You're the good guys! Be a big werewolf UwU!
Don't worry about historical atrocities or the flaws of the society that raised you! That's Pentex propaganda!
Fighting bad guys means you can't do anything bad yourself! The Emperor told me so! Deus Gaia Vult!
A hollow, performative, offensive jizzstain that should've been scrapped in its crib. I have no idea how this edition got past a quality assurance team.
Hell I have no idea how it got past a legal team, given the number of real peoples' likenesses they used without permission.
Devoid of artistic integrity or merit.
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hairstevington · 6 months
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songs that voices never share (2)
Deaf!Steve Harrington x Eddie Munson
Summary: Steve receives a letter from El and goes on a quest to fulfill her wishes. Along the way, he runs into Nancy as well as the intriguing metalhead that Steve can't stop thinking about, for better or for worse. (part 1 found here)
Warnings: Lots of angst, good babysitter Steve Harrington, use of ASL, appearances from a bunch of the kids, Steve and El are penpals and it's very cute
Word count: 3.6K
A/N: I am going to move this story over exclusively on Ao3, so please follow along there if you're interested!
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Chapter 2 - I'm getting further away
Steve wanted to go directly to Robin’s after dropping the boys off at home, but he forced himself to wait until they worked together the next day. It was after dark, and Mrs. Buckley wasn’t the biggest fan of teenage boys showing up at the house unannounced and distracting her daughter from studying.
Pssh. As if Robin didn’t distract herself most of the time. 
Steve had pulled his typical Harrington move a few times and snuck up to her window, which Mrs. Buckley didn’t love, but she accepted, as long as he didn’t step on any of the flowers in the garden when he did so - he learned that lesson the hard way. Anyway, Robin’s mom tolerated Steve’s excessive presence in Robin’s life because she was happy that Robin had a “handsome boyfriend.” While Steve was a year older and not in college, he still had a decent reputation in the town (somehow), and Mrs. Buckley approved of him, more or less.
He would have called her, but his hearing over the phone was hit or miss, and besides - he wanted to see her face when she found out. 
So, Steve went home. He went up to his bedroom (which Robin often called the torture chamber due to how poorly it was decorated and also the general vibes of Steve’s house being off), and he thought about Eddie.
Seriously. Eddie. Steve Harrington was lying in his bed, staring at the ceiling, thinking about Eddie Munson. A total freak. The bane of Steve’s existence due to the fact that Eddie was actively replacing Steve in Dustin’s life. That Eddie. And all because of Tommy and Jonathan and Billy and the Russians all treating Steve like a punching bag until he started losing his hearing, and now that guy, Eddie Munson, was one of the only people Steve would be able to communicate with. 
Okay. So apparently Steve had gone from being excited to being angry about it. Funny how that works. At least Steve understood anger better than he understood…whatever the hell he’d been feeling before.
Eddie seemed to be, like, fluent. Steve wasn’t. He’d been practicing pretty much nonstop for three months, but that didn’t mean much. He could carry a conversation as long as people talked about very specific topics. And even then, Steve wasn’t sure he was signing half the words correctly. Books about ASL were great but not exactly the best way to learn a 3-D, visual language. 
The impending migraine he’d felt approaching over the course of the day was getting worse. It was probably going to rain tomorrow or something. That was a thing, right? Feeling achy and sore before a storm hits? Or was that only an excuse for when his mom didn’t want to do chores? He could have looked it up at any point, but he didn’t feel like it. Robin or Dustin would probably already know the answer, anyway. Who knows? Maybe Eddie would, too.
Ugh. Steve was sick and tired of feeling like the stupidest person in his life.
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The next day, Steve woke up and noticed an envelope had been slipped under his door. He rolled his eyes, consistently amazed at how his parents avoided trying to talk to their own son. Whatever. He walked over to grab the letter and noticed it was from El. 
It was kind of exciting, receiving a letter like that. The last time he’d gotten letters in the mail, they were rejections from colleges, so this was a lot more fun, even though he barely knew the girl. He opened the envelope and read it.
Dear Steve,
I do not know you very good well, but I want to practise writing. Will is helping me with grammer and spelling because I am not good at it. I am working on it and I think I will be good at writing soon. 
School is okay. It is nice to have friends, but the homework is hard. Joyce and Jonathan do not help me much. There is a woman at school who helps me. She is nice but she smells bad. Will told me it is something called perfume. I asked Joyce and she told me women wear perfume for dates. Why is Mrs. Vickers wearing it at school? Will says she likes Mr. Samson and that is why. But then I asked her and she said no and that he is married. 
I wrote Mike and Max letters too and they probably will get them at the same time you do. If you see them, can you make sure they have them?
I hope you are good. How are your ears? 
~ El Jane
PS: My name is Jane. Please call me that.
Steve smiled. There was something so endearing about it. El - er, Jane - was just a girl, and yet she’d saved a lot of people’s lives a bunch of times. She’d saved Steve’s life at that mall - that is, unless he dreamt that. It was right after he’d puked his guts from the truth serum shit so his memory was a bit faded. But he was pretty sure El threw a car across the room and then Jonathan sliced her leg open to get some wiggly thing out of her.
Jesus. That whole night was fucking wild. Why did nobody ever talk about it?
Anyway, it was Saturday, and the boys (Dustin, Lucas, and Mike) were hanging out in Nancy’s basement to do god knows what. Probably something nerdy. Although, Steve didn’t mind the nerdy shit as much now that he was friends with Dustin and Robin. Since Jane specifically asked Steve to check if Mike got his letter, and it’s not like Steve had anything else to do, he got in his car and headed to the Wheeler’s.
It struck him as he approached the driveway that Nancy could very well be in her own house on a Saturday afternoon, so he might see her. 
Idiot. 
Well, he couldn’t leave now, because Nancy’s Dad was totally paranoid and probably would have called the cops about a mysterious car pulling up and then driving away. Unless he was asleep on the couch or something, which he did pretty often. It was 50/50 with Ted Wheeler. Eh, more like 75/25.
Being at Nancy’s house was weird. He didn’t go there very often other than the occasional drop-off after Hellfire. He and Nancy were fine, in the technical sense, but still. She broke his heart and left him for Jonathan. They were exes.
Of course, she was the one who opened the door.
“Oh!” she said once she saw him. “Um, Steve! Hi! What are you doing here?”
Fair question.
“I’m looking for your brother.” Steve nonchalantly signed YOUR BROTHER as he spoke without even thinking about it. Nancy looked at his hands and pressed her lips into a thin line. She’d been acting extra weird around him ever since he’d told her about the hearing thing. She didn’t learn any ASL, she just stopped talking to him - which was fine, because it’s not like they had much to talk about unless the world was ending or something.
Which meant they probably still had at least a few months of silence between them before they were due for another apocalypse.
“I think so,” Nancy replied, looking behind her. “One second.”
Nancy walked ten feet closer to the basement door and yelled for Mike, who tumbled up the stairs and ran to the door so fast Steve wondered if Mike had considered joining the track team. Steve already supported Lucas joining the basketball team, and even helped him out before tryouts. Lucas didn’t need much training, though. He was a natural at basketball. 
Mike was huffing and puffing when he noticed it was Steve asking for him, and then his face fell. 
“DUSTIN!!!” Mike yelled behind him. “YOUR STEVE IS HERE!” Steve rolled his eyes. One good thing about talking to Mike was that he frequently yelled, which translated to a more normal volume for those who’d had ruptured eardrums. 
“I’m not here for Henderson,” Steve clarified. “I’m here because your girlfriend wants to know if you got your letter.”
“You - what?!” Mike exclaimed. “How did you know that - since when do you talk to El?”
The other good thing about talking to Mike was that he was relatively good at enunciating. This was especially helpful considering Mike signed BITCH instead of TALK. But hey, at least the kid was trying.
“Her name’s Jane, now, dude,” Steve corrected him. “And uhh - I dunno. She wrote me a letter too.”
Mike clearly did not like any of this. He crossed his arms and scoffed so dramatically Steve had to hold himself back from laughing.
“MOM!” Mike yelled. “DID I GET A LETTER?” There must have been a response in the background, because Mike looked like he heard one. He turned back to Steve and nodded. “Yup got it.”
“Great,” Steve replied. Unfortunately, only half his job was done. “Did Max get hers?” Mike shrugged.
“I don’t know,” he answered. Steve sighed.
“Okay,” he said. “Do you know where she lives?” Mike responded, but Steve couldn’t for the life of him figure out what he said. It looked like - “Frosties?” Mike shook his head and said it again.
“Forest Hills,” he clarified. Steve furrowed his eyebrows. 
“The trailer park?” he asked. Mike nodded. “Oh. Okay. Thanks.”
Steve always had a headache after talking to people, because he had to concentrate super hard to get what they were saying. It was getting old. He turned to go back to his car, but was stopped when Mike grabbed him by the wrist. Steve spun around and tried not to laugh at how hard Mike attempted to look menacing.
“Don’t hurt her, understand?” Mike demanded. At least he had one sign down - UNDERSTAND. Steve nodded, regretting that he taught Mike anything. 
“Wouldn’t dream of it,” Steve responded. Jane could still kick his ass probably, even without her powers. 
He left for Forest Hills after that, feeling somewhat sad for Max. He hadn’t really talked to her much, so he didn’t fully know her deal, but he knew she grew up with a psycho brother and was angsty enough to take down said brother. Steve was knocked out cold for it, but Dustin had told him her attack involved using Steve’s nail bat to threaten Billy’s junk. 
Needless to say, Steve was kind of terrified of Max. 
All that said, Forest Hills was known for being - uhh - not the best place to live. It was relatively close to Steve’s house, and his dad warned him all the time growing up not to go there. He told him it was filled with the worst kind of people.
Then Steve grew up, and he realized his dad was among the worst kind of people, not the folks at the trailer park. 
It was just sad there. Even though people lived in the trailers, something about it felt empty at all times. Hollow. Miserable.
Steve realized he hadn’t asked which trailer belonged to Max’s family (idiot), but thankfully she was outside feeding the dog when his car pulled into Forest Hills.
She didn’t seem at all surprised by his arrival, or maybe she just didn’t care. It was probably the second one. 
“What are you doing here?” she asked after Steve got out of the car. She looked around her, and Steve could have sworn she saw a crack in her tough exterior. He wondered how many people knew this was where she lived now. 
The sky was cloudy. It would probably rain any minute. Steve’s head was pounding. 
It was at that moment Steve realized how ridiculous this whole mission had been. This girl who he interacted with like three times in his life wrote him a letter and asked him to check in on two other kids, both who Steve also didn’t have much of a relationship with, and he just…did it? Because he had literally nothing better to do on a Saturday?
Oof. He had no idea when he got so pathetic. 
“Steve?” Max called. Steve was too lost in thought to even respond, but within moments she was standing a foot in front of him. Despite being a lot shorter than he was, she still seemed tall. She signed, WHAT’S UP? He took a deep breath. 
“God, this is -” he said. “This is so stupid. Did you get El’s letter? I mean - uh - Jane’s letter?” 
Max’s gaze softened. 
“Is she okay?” she asked, slight fear in her expression. Steve nodded. 
“Yeah,” he answered. “She just uh - she sent me one, too. Asked me to check that you and Mike got yours.” 
At the mention of Mike, Max rolled her eyes. At least she and Steve had that reaction in common. She walked to the mailbox, opened it, and shuffled through the (many) envelopes inside.
“Jesus,” Steve exclaimed. “Someone’s popular.” Max didn’t react.
“I always forget to check,” she said casually in response. Steve wondered why she would be the one who had to check the mail, but didn’t press it. Max took one of the envelopes and held it in the air. “Here. Got it,” she said. 
Max was acting differently. She was never the most bubbly person, but she seemed even more tense than usual.
“You okay?” Steve asked, signing OK. Max nodded and signed FINE. As much as Steve knew she was definitely for sure lying (seriously, Steve was the King of pretending everything was fine when it wasn’t, he saw right through this shit), he also knew he wasn’t great at the whole emotions thing. 
“Be nice to El or I’ll kill you,” Max threatened. Steve shook his head. 
“Why is everyone saying that shit?” he complained. “Seriously, I just -”
Suddenly, there was a sound that Steve assumed was thunder. Max’s eyes focused on something in the distance behind Steve, then pointed at her ear and nodded towards the noise. When Steve turned around, he saw Eddie attempting to put a garbage bag in the metal dumpster and failing miserably. 
He turned back to Max, who looked at him expectantly.
“What?” Steve asked. She looked back at Eddie, then to Steve again. “You’re the one who lives here, you help him.” Max’s face crumpled with judgment. 
“I’m a child,” she explained, as if helping Eddie with his task was a preposterous thing for her to do. Steve rolled his eyes and turned back to the dumpster, which was now closed. Eddie was wiping his hands on his pants, triumphant. Then, he locked eyes with Steve.
Shit.
Usually, Steve could pretend he wasn’t able to hear someone if they were far away, and then he didn’t look like a dick when he didn’t talk to them. Unfortunately, Steve couldn’t use that excuse with Eddie. 
HERE WHY? Eddie signed from across the park. 
Steve wasn’t sure why he was so nervous all of a sudden. It sucked that every single time he ran into Eddie, he forgot all ASL he’d practiced and instead just looked like a total fool. Steve pressed his lips together and gestured to Max beside him. Eddie raised an eyebrow. 
Steve looked at Max panicked, and she looked back at him. 
“He knows ASL?” she asked, impressed. Steve nodded. “How?”
“Uhhh, his mom is deaf,” Steve explained. “Was deaf. She’s dead now.” Steve knew like three things about Eddie, and those were two of the things. Of course, those facts sounded incredibly tactless when repeated without context. 
“Steve, what the hell?” Max replied. “You’re being weird.”
“I know,” Steve replied in a hushed voice. He went to go back to his car, then noticed that Eddie was walking right toward them. Steve’s eyes widened. 
Okay, here goes nothing. 
“This guy bothering you, Red?” Eddie asked. He was using a sign Steve didn’t recognize, but he assumed it meant BOTHER. Steve crossed his hands in a similar way at his waist, as if doing it would sear the sign into his brain. 
“No,” Max said. “He’s fine.” She signed FINE once again. She was really getting her mileage with that one. 
Steve signed a question that was meant to ask if Eddie and Max had met already. Thank God he was actually able to express a coherent thought. He was pretty sure it was grammatically correct, too!
MEET, Eddie signed back. Steve cocked his head, so Eddie continued. “You signed DATE,” he explained. He closed his fists more and then repeated the motion. “This is how you sign MEET.” 
Okay, so Steve officially had to disappear forever. 
THANK YOU, he signed instead, resisting the urge to hop in the car. TWO-OF-YOU MEET HOW? This time, Eddie nodded in approval at Steve’s signing, which felt good. He was still humiliated, but at least he’d slightly redeemed himself.
Eddie signed a whole bunch of words Steve couldn’t really follow, but thankfully Eddie spoke anyway. 
“We’re neighbors,” he explained. “Also, her boyfriend is in my club.” Eddie was signing while he was speaking like it was nothing. Steve watched in awe. 
“Okay,” Max interrupted, unamused. “I’m gonna go inside before it starts pouring, but it was nice to talk to you both, I guess.”
With that, she was gone. That left Steve and Eddie alone. It was times like these when he really wished he could telepathically summon Robin.
“So,” Eddie said. Then, he signed something else Steve couldn’t understand. YOU, something, then ME? 
The missing word was extremely important. Thankfully, Eddie seemed to recognize that Steve didn’t understand. Eddie fingerspelled, S-T-A-L-K, then signed STALK again. 
YOU STALK ME?
Once Eddie’s initial question clicked, Steve shook his head aggressively.
“No, no,” he insisted. “I came here for Max, because her and I have a bunch of friends in common, and -”
“Steve,” Eddie said, cutting him off. JOKING.
Steve exhaled in relief. “Oh. Right,” he said. From then on, Eddie spoke as he signed. 
“How long have you been signing?” he asked. 
“Three months,” Steve answered. “Started losing my hearing in July.”
“Shit,” Eddie replied. “So it’s very new.” Steve nodded, noticing that instead of signing VERY NEW, Eddie signed NEW with a more dramatic motion and expression. Interesting.
“Yeah.”
Eddie looked up at the sky, which had gotten a lot darker over the last few minutes. 
“Well,” he said. “We should take refuge before the storm hits. But for the record, you’re pretty good at ASL considering it’s only been three months.” 
Steve smiled. REALLY?
Eddie nodded. REALLY. 
Steve didn’t think Eddie had any idea how much this brief conversation impacted him. Eddie just walked away after that to go inside, but Steve lingered outside the car for a few extra moments. 
Then he realized how fucking weird he looked and drove home as fast as he safely could.
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Steve had a few hours before work, which was good because his headache was still going strong. He figured he’d pop a Tylenol and take a nap or something. 
When he got back to his room, he saw his letter on the desk and decided he’d write back before he slept.
Dear Jane,
Hi! I honestly didn’t expect you to actually write me. That’s pretty cool. I double checked for you and Max and Mike got their letters. And then they both gave me the shovel talk - wait, do you know what a shovel talk is? They basically told me that if you and I are gonna be penpals, I have to be nice to you. That’s kinda bullshit, right? I’m, like, really nice, now. Except to Dustin, but only when he deserves it.
That was a joke. I’m joking. 
Steve crumpled up the paper and threw it across the room. What was he thinking, going on about shovel talks and how he sometimes bullies a literal child? 
He took a deep breath and tried again.
Hey,
I’m really glad you wrote to me. Things have been kinda hard, honestly. My ears are the same. Actually, they’ve gotten worse. Today they’re hurting me a lot. I’m starting to think I’m gonna go completely deaf and I don’t really know how I feel about it. I just feel like a total dumbass all the time.
Jesus Christ, was he seriously trauma dumping on a girl who’s formative experiences included being imprisoned and experimented on in a lab??? And now, she had even more shit to conquer. She didn’t need to hear about his problems. 
He thought about giving up, but decided to try one more time.
Jane -
It’s nice to hear from you. I always had a hard time in school, too. Nancy used to help me out with my papers because I’m a shit writer. So this is good practice for both of us 🙂
I just found out this guy named Eddie also knows sign language, so I want to try to get to know him better. He’s in Hellfire club with Dustin, Mike, and Lucas, so I’ll see him sometimes probably. It makes me feel less alone, I guess. I’ve been feeling alone a lot these days. Maybe that’s not a manly thing to say or whatever, but I’ve given up on trying to be cool. Cool is overrated, it’s lame-time for Steve. 
Shit. Robin told me to stop talking in third person like that. She’d probably be fine with it this time though since I was calling myself lame while doing it. 
Max and Mike both have their letters, so all is good on that end. All your friends here are doing well. I’ll keep an eye on them for you if you promise to look out for Will. Okay?
Until next time,
Steve
PS: Mrs. Vickers is totally trying to get with Mr. Samson. Keep me updated with this because now I’m invested.
Well. That was as good as it was gonna get. He sealed the envelope and climbed into bed.
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(warning i do not understand how tumblr works i have been on here for like two months and gathered absolutely nothing so i apologize if i did something wrong with like tags and the like? also i think i kind of sound like a youth pastor towards the end of this but it’s okay i do what i want. anyways)
greetings marble hornets fanbase i just have some (long) thoughts to share on tim and alex :) i have some Mental Health Hot Takes that are not worded well because i wrote this at one in the morning but feel free to read anyways. also i know that the marble hornets mental illness allegory conversation has been done to death but please let me throw in my two cents i am just a little guy and i even said please
in all my six long years traversing the Deep Dark Depths of the marble hornets fanbase, i’ve never been all that interested in exploring any kind of close relationship between alex and tim within the story-- i think 2006 alex comes off as a bit desperate and overbearing, and i think that would have made 2006 tim a little too anxious to attempt to get close to him. it’s just interesting to think that they wouldn’t quite fit together at the only point in their lives where they would have had the chance.
their position in the overall story as narrative foils to one another, however........... now that’s a tasty character dynamic if i do say so myself :) although essentially all of season three revolves around the conflicts between people as they react to the mental illness metaphor operator in their own Fun And Unique ways, alex and tim are undoubtedly the poster children of this concept. both of them begin dealing with almost identical issues, and their reactions to these issues shape their individual narratives in completely opposite directions. i was thinking about it while listening to the podcast great, more tapes today (which if you haven’t listened to it i totally recommend it even though it has been dead for a year) and it’s kind of a really great allegory for the ways in which people’s reactions to experiences with mental illness can either make or break our recovery. as someone who has intentionally made my own recovery worse on multiple occasions out of general manic faux edginess, the parallels kind of hit me really hard
i’m gonna highlight the differences between alex and tim’s reactions to the mental illness metaphor operator using a bullet point list because i’m autistic and all of my thoughts occur in bullet point lists actually
during the filming of alex kralie’s marble hornets, as their symptoms are both beginning to set in, we see alex alone incredibly often. tim, on the other hand, is always seen surrounded by other people (this also comes down to the contexts in which they were filming but whatever it’s artistic framing or something idk)
tim seeks medical attention. duh. i think it’s probably pretty safe to assume that alex did not seek any sort of medical attention for his mental health issues leading up to all that murder, otherwise there maybe wouldn’t have been murder
aside from seeking medical help, we also see tim seeking help (or at least visibility) from his peers. entry #66 is just tim yelling at jay about how scared he is. and even if jay isn’t really much help, he can at least see where tim is coming from in the future and has the opportunity to act accordingly (he does not take this opportunity but hey at least it’s there. as alex’s condition worsens, all we see is him lying to his loved ones about what’s going on. which is bad.
alex constantly walks in anger and fear. tim doesn’t stifle his emotions (i.e. him beating the shit out of jay), but he also acts logically and doesn’t dwell on them for too long
by season three alex is just fucking living all alone in the woods (which if you didn’t know is the opposite of seeking help)!! not only is he running around in an echo chamber but he chose to bring a gun into the echo chamber with him which is a really great way to become more mentally ill. tim on the other hand has a job, and a life, and people in his life who at least care enough about him to call him and see if he’ll be at work on time. he keeps busy and he interacts with the world around him and even when he’s having to constantly check in with his doctor to make sure he stays okay he is out and about and being a person
and it’s a weird thing to think about because when i’m at my worst psychologically i tend to bring a (METAPHORICAL) gun into my own echo chamber and sulk around in there until i start to believe some pretty shitty things about the world around me
but on the few occasions where i do manage to reach for help and respect my feelings while still existing outside myself it’s a miraculous feeling. i get better. and then i get worse again, because mental illness is a bitch, but it gets easier and easier to reach out every time.
and i think that’s part of the reason why alex gets eaten up by the idea of the operator while tim doesn’t. tim has experience with getting help, and he’s clearly developed a skill for taking care of himself. he just got lucky that his first time dealing with a mental health crisis wasn’t as fucked up as alex’s.
anways tldr alex kralie is my new example for what not to do in my mental health recovery journey also he’s a bitch 
(ps i don’t understand how i got to the end of this rant without mentioning masky a single time but i promise he fits into the mental illness allegory somewhere probably maybe)
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Teen Wolf 1x06
Apparently his mom doesn’t do all the grocery shopping anymore.
Also, I’m once again struck on what the actual setting is? Beacon Hills has a Sheriff so it’s gotta be rural, but, like. Most of the houses scream affluent suburb, and a multilevel parking garage for a grocery store screams city.
Honestly, Scott, making all those car alarms go off was very smart, I love it.
So this was some sort of training thing by Fuckface? So he’s a terrible teacher too. Not surprised.
Okay, what the fuck? Scott, the Sheriff getting hurt was not your fault, number one. He barely got bumped, number two. And number three you were there? Like, you’d literally saved Allison from getting hit by a car (which would have been a lot worse for her than the Sheriff) like two seconds earlier. And finally, like, you’re sixteen and the Sheriff is an adult? And there were lots of adults there?
Like, I get feeling guilty and scared, but boy do not take that burden on, I beg of you.
“I don’t even know if I can teach you.” Wow, so for weeks you’ve been holding over Scott’s head that you’re the only one who can teach him and now you like, actually I suck and I was mostly lying and manipulating you. Awesome. Fuckface deserves so many awards for each subsequent level of terribleness that he reaches.
Aaaaaand Fuckface gets another award. Goddamit! What the actual fuck is this guy’s problem?
I don’t even know if I can teach you, but I sure am going to make your life as miserable as possible in the meantime. Fuckface doesn’t just want Scott to not have distractions, he wants Scott to not have a life. Which he’s essentially said before.
Also, Scott’s clearly having money problems, they’ve mentioned it several times, and Fuckface just destroyed his phone for no reason. The more I think I can hate this guy the more he proves me wrong.
THIS MAN IS FULL OF BULLSHIT. HE IS LYING TO YOU. YOU HAVE SHIFTED SEVERAL TIMES WITHOUT ANGER AS THE IMPETUS AND YOU HAVE SHIFTED BACK WITHOUT USING PAIN.
Fuckface is full of anger and pain and he’s trying to make you like him: a tragedy of a barely human soul that only cares about cruelty to others.
“This is the only way that I can teach you,” is very telling. He did not say, this is the only way that you can learn. He’s terrible for you, Scott, and I wish you could/would get away from him.
Lol, if you can teach me, I can stay away from her, is also telling. Because it’s clear Fuckface can’t teach him, so why should he stay away?
Once again, I have to wonder if Kate is supposed to be breadcrumbing Allison or if she’s doing it against her parent’s wishes.
See, that’s the thing when you sneak up on the kid for no reason you’ve now trained him to think it’s you being a Fuckface and not an actual threat.
Funny how the Alpha is just hanging outside the Argent place. You’d think they’d have some sort of protection or warding or traps or something.
Spiral again.
Btw, I’ve just realized that Fuckface has probably caused Scott almost an equal amount of trauma as the Alpha has.
“You can’t ask me to trust you and then keep things to yourself,” is 100% fucking valid, Scott. But you should literally never trust him, he’s been nothing but awful to everyone, but most especially to you.
What the fuck does that even mean? It’s worse than you beating him and hurting him for no reason? It’s worse than the Alpha wanting to kill bond with Scott or just kill Scott in general?
Or is it worse for you, Fuckface? Is it worse because it will make you look even worse in Scott’s eyes than you do right now and cause him not to trust you even more?
Cause I’m feeling like that’s more accurate.
What the fuck is Stiles’ problem?
Oh so this is where Scott is getting the guilt about the Sheriff getting hurt. Well Stiles can fucking suck it. It still wasn’t anywhere in the realm of being Scott’s fault.
At least Stiles and I agree on Fuckface being useless.
Love the loudly talking in the halls about Scott killing people.
Umm, wait. Okay, so, like, Fuckface is bad news, but Stiles has literally never had a good plan. I mean, sometimes they worked, but mostly by accident, and I am scared for them.
I’m thinking back to the first episode when Stiles said something like Scott was dragging him down by his nerdiness. Like, Stiles. Bro. I do not think the nerdiness is all from Scott.
Once again, Stiles strikes me as a cop’s kid and that’s not a compliment. Rich kids and cops kids always, always think the rules don’t apply to them, and it’s anger inducing how often they’re right.
The heart rate thing theoretically makes sense, but I’m incredibly concerned about the duct taped wrists. Why are we not just having him do wind sprints or something?
Why do all of these people conflate anger and pain? They’re not actually the same thing.
Also
WHAT THE FUCKING FUCK, STILES? Scott is getting beat up all the time by Derek, he’s being stalked and hurt by the Argents and the Alpha and now he gets to be beat up by you? WHAT THE ABSOLUTE FUCK.
We have already established that while Scott can heal, it still hurts. How many times has he had to deal with physical trauma in the last two months? Fifteen times. Twenty?
He’s averaging once every couple of days. And by people purporting to help him! This cannot be good for his mental health, honestly.
Scott, buddy, that doesn’t make any sense. Allison doesn’t make you weaker, and also, you totally controlled the shift after like a minute, which is way faster than it’s taken you in the past. I absolutely do not condone Stiles beating the fuck out of you with lacrosse balls, but it proved the opposite of what you think it did, my dude.
Not a fan of that hallucination, but the effect was nice.
Sitting kind of close there, bud.
Allison, I love you. Call him out, girl.
“Do you know what it’s like to be the best player on the team?” I mean, she was Nationally ranked as a kid, I think she probably has a good idea about pressure, Jackson, and yet she somehow still manages to not be an asshole.
What’s that quote? When you’re accustomed to privilege, losing it feels like oppression? IT’S NOT.
This is even worse because he’s in a team sport, tbh. Like, this is just showcasing how fucking selfish he is. If he cared at all about the sport or the team he’d be over the moon (no pun intended) about having Scott on the team.
See? Allison and I are of the same mind on this. And no, he wasn’t joking.
He’s bad and also being creepy now. Run, girl.
Poor Allison is having a hard day. Lydia being dismissive, Jackson being creepy, Scott avoiding her.
Scott, seriously, use your words. Tell her that you’re grounded or something. Tell her that your grades are in free fall and you can’t date until they’re sorted. You have options other than just ignoring her.  Even though I don’t think you have to because your assumptions are wrong.
The writers did it again! This time it wasn’t with Stiles, but they had Scott ask a ‘dumb’ question just so someone could be sarcastic back! Such a weird character choice.
Man, this is so mean! Are there any good teachers in this show?
AWWWWWWWW. I mean, absolutely horrible way to show it, but that’s sweet! I knew Allison wasn’t a weakness. Both cause Fuckface is full of shit, but also because this is not the first time he’s calmed down because of her.
Stiles how are you the dumbest smart person? You’re still not forgiven for beating Scott up, though.
Once again, PAIN IS NOT THE SAME AS ANGER AND YOU NEED TO STOP BEATING YOUR FRIEND UP. WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK, WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS? STILES YOU ARE NOT FORGIVEN EVEN A LITTLE.
This actor is not doing well with this scene. Like, he does anger fine, and he did the scene with Kate fine, but I pretty sure this is supposed to be tugging at my heartstrings and all I can think is, like, did you even visit this guy once in six years? Or did you come back now just to show him off to Scott as a physical reminder of your pain, and then yell at him when it’s clear that you’re useless?
Still haven’t ruled that guy out as the Alpha. Don’t know why he killed Laura, but maybe he’s pissed at her for deserting him too.
He didn’t even park in a spot? I mean, just one more asshole behavior, but still. That’s a place where disabled people may need one of those spots you blocked, Fuckface.
Oh. Oh, this is even worse. Stiles did those things to punish Scott for something he had no control over or any responsibility for.
Scott needed to be physically punished TWICE for Stiles to feel better. That’s just…like I don’t want to throw around the word abusive, but this is not a good look at all. Are we supposed to give Stiles a pass because he’s loyal? Because obviously he’s loyal only up until the point where he blames you for something.
I reject that Scott has to do something. Scott is not in charge of protecting the Sheriff or the school or the town. With great power comes great responsibility does not mean all the bad things that happen are his fault. You can’t put that weight on anyone let alone a kid. He’s responsible for helping where he can, just like everyone else, not whenever it’s needed.
Does that teacher know something too?
I still like the Vet. He’s so nice to Scott.
He was better at lying to the Sheriff, but he still wasn’t great at that.
Welp, Fuckface has reached another level of terrible. There could have been a half dozen reasons his heart rate increased, but this guy’s first instinct is always cruelty and violence.
The Vet trying to protect Scott and Scott trying to protect his boss is lovely. I really do like their relationship and I wish we could see more of it. Obviously the Chemistry teacher didn’t know what he was talking about because Scott has a good male role model in the Vet.
The spiral just means revenge? Like, bro, why wouldn’t you just say that to Scott in the first place? YOU MAKE NO SENSE. NONE OF YOUR CHOICES MAKE SENSE.
“Hit him again and you’ll see me get angry.”
Wooooboooooooy, you tell him Scott!
Also, the Vet was clearly knocked out once already and his face didn’t heal and Fuckface is beyond stupid.
Fuckface asking Scott for a plan. Like, I can’t begin to imagine asking a sixteen year old to plan something for me.
“Personally I’m a fan of ignoring a problem until it goes away,” says the guy who got his friend beat up twice because he thinks that just because Scott has these abilities (that he can barely control) he should have protected the Sheriff.
This plan is sounding more like a Stiles plan, Scott. Initial idea with zero idea on follow through.
Dude, Scott got him some base.
Oh, yay, we’re done with Fuckface. Love that for us.
I’m glad the Vet got out of there, but..uh. Boys? We got us a problem.
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Someone To Love|Part 3|Reiner x Jealous Reader
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(A/N: I hope you guys have been enjoying this series, not writing Yandere does feel a little unfamiliar I'm not going to lie. But I'm enjoying it to be honest. Like I said I don't know how long this series will be but I am enjoying writing it. Comment to be added to the taglist!)
WARNINGS: implied nsfw, depression, attempted suicide, violence, general angst, slowburn, lowkey love triangle with a happy ending, not a warning but Reiner calls you nicknames instead of y/n (because I personally can't stand it)
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It all could've gone so well, Reiner could have gone through a bit of sadness and heartache but eventually heal, ready to move on with his life.
But then she returned.
She saw Evelyn walking with Reiner, strutting around like she had always been from Marley, her new Warrior uniform matching that mentality. The way she carried herself felt like they were all less than her, she was set above all and should be worshipped as such.
She couldn't deny that Evelyn was beautiful, probably more than she. But who cared? At least she was truly on Reiner's side, this girl originated from Paradis, the island of devils. She was the enemy, a devil. They were all devils, she deserved to be in hell with all those other ones. How could Reiner be in love with a woman who caused their people so much pain and suffering?
Those thoughts kept her fuming, jealousy burning in her heart. Couldn't he see he was being used? Why wasn't this woman in prison? Paying for the crimes she undoubtedly committed which caused all Eldians to be set back hundreds of years.
"Hey kid, I want you to meet Evelyn, the friend I was telling you about." The amount of boyish glee in his face made her stomach turn, his crush burning bright in him.
"Nice to meet you-" She forced out, the other woman's stare so intense she couldn't help but feel a pang of insecurity the feeling of being inadequate.
"A pleasure." Evelyn states, her smile void from her face. Her whole countenance oozing authority , this was a military woman.
"I'm taking her around Liberio, showing her the sights, making her feel welcome, y'know?"
She swallows. "Yeah- for sure- uhm- can I? Talk to you for a second Reiner?"
"Yeah no sweat, do you mind just waiting here Evelyn? This should only take a second."
With Evelyn's consent the two walk a few steps away so that they can speak privately.
"Reiner I thought you said she was from Paradis, what is an island devil doing here?"
Now he frowns. "She's not a devil, she's had a hard time of it and I'm just trying to help her out."
"While she helps our people's few rights to be stripped away?"
"Look, you don't understand. Evelyn deserted to come here, that- that bastard- what he did to her-"
"What are you talking about?"
"Levi- the sick fuck tricked her into marrying him, beat, used her- and then got her pregnant against her will- She ran from him kid, you have to understand."
She didn't say what was on her mind, but clearly he was being used. How could no one see that the bitch was lying about all of it and using him for free shelter and food? "How do you know she's not a spy?"
Anger flashes on his face, she'd gone too far. "How could you even suggest that? This is my dear friend who I've been through thick and thin with. She asked for me specifically because there was no one else she could trust. Took an oath and got her red armband, she's a Warrior through and through like me."
"I didn't mean to offend-"
"Well you did. It disgusts me that you would look at a woman who's been beaten and raped and accuse her of threatening this country." He starts to march away.
"Reiner wait-"
"No! I don't want to hear your poison any longer! If you can't respect my friend by holding your nasty opinions to yourself, then I don't want anything to do with you."
"Reiner please, I'm sorry!"
"Leave me alone, I'll take Evelyn somewhere she can feel safe from judgmental assholes like you."
One to never keep her temper she fires back. "Fine then! See if I care! When you have a knife in your back because you trusted an Island Devil then don't expect to see me at your funeral!"
As Evelyn and Reiner retreat with an angry glare back she allows her temper to cool slightly, instant regret following. She shouldn't have yelled at him. Besides, maybe Evelyn was perfectly lovely and she judged everything based off of what she'd been told.
But she couldn't apologize, not yet. Reiner would need time to cool off, if she did it now he'd order her to never speak to him again. For now she'd buy her time. but make sure to act before it was too late for Reiner.
The unease in her stomach churned more.
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hi again :) werewolf au asker here lol
anything really but in my head maybe accidentally running into another pack or something?
svt + your werewolf ex (pt 2)
➔ reaction || requested || werewolf!au || performance unit
➔ warnings: none || 713 words ➔ notes: slice of life, general ; happy Monday!! i missed having these posts every week. after your first ask, i realized that this was a great opportunity to continue the werewolf ex series. i just re-read it and realized how much i loved that post, aaand it fits into your request of protecting y/n. pls reblog if you liked! and a reminder that requests are open again :)
JUNHUI: is not a confrontational guy. you're more likely to be the "you forgot his pickles" person of the relationship, so when this person comes up to you in public, junhui takes a step back and continues sipping on his drink. but then your eyes widen, and something about the entire exchange feels wrong. "sorry, can we help you?" he gives a disarming smile, a hand on your elbow to guide you behind him. when he finds out that this person is a werewolf and your demanding ex? the same who's been texting you about getting back together all week? oh man, you've never seen him so angry. you're glad that the streets are empty as junhui takes your ex by the collar and shoves them into the alleyway. you're stuck holding both drinks while he snarls in their face about leaving you alone. is it wrong to think he's attractive like this, uncharacteristically angry in your defense? all broad shoulders and popping veins as he manhandles someone into submission? (...probably.)
SOONYOUNG: you accompany soonyoung to a street dance competition, and he always loves having you at the edge of the crowd because he'd point at you with a grin and you'd roll your eyes without fail. except this time, you're distracted by someone next to you, face pulled into a frown as you try to move away. he debates whether to interrupt his set to help you out, but you'd be mad if he ruined his shot at victory for you. so he finishes and makes his way over, ignoring his opponent's taunts, and god. he wishes he came over sooner. between his sweat and anger, he reeks of dominant energy and easily overpowers the pheromones of your werewolf ex who takes a step back like the coward they are. seriously, trying to win you back while he's distracted? doing so in a crowd because you're less likely to cause a public scene? if it wasn't for your hand on his elbow, soonyoung would have no problem curling his fingers into your ex's shirt and getting eliminated from the competition.
MINGHAO: he's known for being patient and kind, but what in the world was your ex thinking? "i need you to repeat that," minghao says, a saccharine smile hinting at blood-lust, "because there is no way i heard right the first time." your ex was asking him to break up with you so that they could win you back — are they out of their fucking mind? what made them think he'd say yes? good thing you aren't here because, before your ex can blink, he transforms and knocks them down. "dragging me to an empty field to spout bullshit? did you think you can beat me in a fight or something?" he says lowly into their face. he doesn't budge even as they transform and try to snap at his neck. settling border scuffles is seungcheol and soonyoung's job, but maybe minghao needs to show his face more often at these fights because if this is the image others have of him, he needs to set the record straight.
CHAN: your ex can't even get close. chan stops mid-sentence to sniff the air, smile slipping off his face as he recognizes the smell. "c'mon, there's another stand i want to try," he says, but he's always been bad at lying to you. you see tension in shoulders and the way he looks around, trying to spot a face in the crowd. you make the mistake of doing that, too, and make eye contact with your ex who brightens and tries to push their way closer. "hey, i think my ex is here—" chan's grip tightens on your hand, and he shoulders people out of the way a little more roughly. "i know, baby. just follow me, okay?" he hopes that the crowd is enough to mask your smell, but it's not, so he takes you to an emptier part of the festival and tells you to sit pretty while he sorts this out. your ex is persistent, considering how hard they tried to keep up, and chan has a few opinions about that. luckily there's a path into the woods he can take...the perfect place to rough someone up...
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[Genyatta Villager & Monk AU] 🐉🌕
(This post turned into a fanfic halfway through, so be prepared.)
Genji is a simple villager and Zen is a monk. They are both human in this AU.
Some monks in Thailand and other Asian countries collect food offerings from locals by walking around their villages together. Later on, they all share the food.
So what if Zen was one of those monks and he would frequently interact with Genji, while he was collecting alms. They usually didn't have much time to talk during these visits, but they would still leave a lasting impression on each other. Their short chats were pleasant.
Slowly Genji would develop a crush on Zen and try to cook really yummy stuff for him!! (Maybe bake him sweet goods. It would be easier to distinguish later on, since similar food is often thrown together.) And every time he would return, Genji would ask him if he liked his previous meal. Zen would compliment his cooking skills and be impressed by his generosity. (Obviously Genji had no ulterior motives *cough cough*.. just a really generous guy!) Of course Zen would thank him every time. Genji loved to see his happy expression.
Not all of his attempts at cooking & baking were successful though. In his constant attempt to impress the monk, he would try out new recipes. It came as no surprise that he almost managed to set the kitchen on fire multiple times. His brother Hanzo was not happy about the smell of burned sugar in the house, so he would question Genji's newfound obsession with cooking. Of course Genji wouldn't disclose why exactly he was doing this. Hanzo managed to connect the dots eventually though.
When Genji's attempts at cooking failed, he would feel pretty bad about it. Zen would not see him during these days, which also left him a little sad. Hanzo would come up to him and give him a small offering and tell him that Genji was busy on that day. (In reality, he was just sulking in his room.)
After some days had passed, Genji still didn't show up to greet Zen. At this point Hanzo was tired of making up excuses for his brother and confronted him, as he knocked on his door. He didn't open..
"You're staying in again? Aren't you going to give an offering today? You know it's rude."
"..I don't have anything to give."
"Then just make something. Even if it's just rice."
"That's not good enough."
Hanzo was sighing under his breath.
"They're just monks, you know. None of them expect a five star meal!"
"..."
"Also.. someone is asking to see you. And I'm tired of lying about your.. circumstance."
"..."
The silent treatment he got from his brother was agitating. Be damned if you try to help, be damned if you don't.
Before Hanzo decided to either break the door down or leave, Genji had come up to open it. Hanzo could clearly see that he had been crying. His anger faded quickly.
"How is he..?"
"Why don't you ask him yourself?"
Genji looked down. Hanzo sighed once more.
"He seems sad about your absence."
"R-really?" Genji's eyes widened.
"Yes. So how about you stop sulking and actually go out to see him."
"..Aren't they gone by now?"
"Of course they're gone, they're busy people." Hanzo took a determined breath. "That's why you should go over to the monastery for a visit."
This suggestion took Genji by surprise.
"Visit? I'm not sure-"
Hanzo interrupted him quickly, as he was getting frustrated with his brother's antics.
"Just go! They will probably be done with their meal, by the time you get there. Who knows, maybe they'll even invite you to eat with them." He continued.
"Although they might have to shave your head first." He added threateningly.
"..Wait, is that actually required?" Genji asked with a worry in his tone.
Hanzo did not answer that question, instead he grabbed his brother's arm and pulled him out of the room. As soon as Genji was pushed outside, the door behind him slammed shut. Before Genji could protest, he was interrupted once again.
"Have fun, I suppose." Steps slowly disappeared behind the door.
For a few seconds, Genji stood outside his house, dumbfounded. The sun was shining on his back. It was warm. He heard some critters in the bush. The air was fresh. He could feel the anxiety leave his body. He turned to look at the road ahead and made his way up the overgrown walkway. Hopefully his tears would dry until he got there. (Otherwise he would have to blame his ‘allergies’)
He would eventually reach the monastery, but he felt a bit lost. He took a deep breath and approached some monks at the front gate. Genji asked for a visit and mentioned Zenyatta's name. The monks welcomed him with open arms, although he had to wait outside the monastery halls. He took a seat on a small wooden bench and looked at the well-maintained garden. There was a big, old tree right behind him, and he was able to lean on it.
The two monks he had met outside, assured him they would tell Zenyatta about his arrival. As he waited, he was worried that they had forgotten about him. But sometimes you just had to be patient.
Eventually the same two monks stepped outside, together with another familiar face. Genji could feel his heart rate quickening, at the sight of the monk. He looked really pretty, as the light hit him past the shade of the trees. (That's what Genji thought at least, and if someone would disagree.. they probably had bad taste!)
As soon as Zenyatta had spotted those dark eyes, which were already looking back at him, he couldn't help but smile. Genji smiled back and waved at him. The monk was clearly excited to see him, as he quickly made his way over. The other two monks had turned back, to enter the monastery once again. Genji focused his attention on the man before him. Zenyatta broke the silence first.
"Oh Genji! you came to visit? How unexpected, but a pleasant surprise indeed!" He said lightheartedly.
Genji chuckled nervously. "I did.. I wanted to see you."
Zenyatta looked at him with a friendly light in his eyes. Then he sat down next to him.
"How thoughtful of you. I'm glad to see you as well. I missed tasting your food. Hanzo told me you were busy."
Genji couldn't lie to Zenyatta. At least not entirely.
"Actually.. I didn't feel so well these past days."
The monk turned his head and gave him a worried look.
"Oh no, were you sick?"
Genji thought about what he should say. But he couldn't think properly right now. Considering that his brain was pretty fried from his own thoughts and today's interactions.. he settled on the truth.
"No. I just felt bad. I couldn't bring myself to see you, because.. I just failed to make any offerings! I tried d-different recipes, I bought fresh ingredients from the m-market and it ended up tasting horrible a-and I had to throw them out and then I almost burned the kitchen down!"
Genji came to a halt and breathed heavily. He felt like he had confessed to some horrible crime. (Oversharing wasn't a sin, but he would probably feel embarrassed about it as soon as he got back home.)
Zenyatta was taken aback, while he was trying to process the new information.
"Genji.. that's.." The monk tried to find his words.
"That's what you were worried about?"
"I know, it's stupid."
Zenyatta assured him that it wasn't. "No, it's not. Sometimes we all overthink simple things. Even if you have nothing to give, you can always come see me." The monk's words were kind as always.
Genji gave him a sad smile. Zenyatta gently put a hand on his shoulder.
"We are always grateful about anything that is given to us. Even if you just cooked a pot of plain, white rice."
"..Hanzo said the same thing."
Zenyatta chuckled. "Did he?"
Genji became flustered thinking about his own irrational behavior.
"Maybe you should listen to him sometimes." The monk suggested.
Genji let out a big sigh and leaned back on the tree behind him. He looked up the trunk and into the foliage.
"I can be a bit stubborn."
Zenyatta shifted his weight. He leaned his own shoulder on Genji's.
There it was again. That quickening heartbeat. Genji tried desperately to be normal about this, as his eyes widened at the contact. Zenyatta slid his arm around Genji's. He could definitely feel his cheeks reddening. He feared that if he made eye contact his brain would short-circuit.
"Did you really set your kitchen on fire?"
"N-no! Almost. I almost did. There is a difference."
Zenyatta chuckled once again. The sound was ringing in Genji's ear.
"Alright, but please be careful next time."
Genji closed his eyes. The sun was relentlessly trying to blind him, if Zenyatta's smile wasn't already doing the same. But he felt alright. Maybe even happy, if he could put his pride aside.
He listened to Zenyatta's voice, telling him about this and that. He should visit more often, he thought to himself. But for now, he was simply enjoying the moment.
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sunfish999 · 2 months
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The nitty gritty is watering down katara's character so she's just a meek girl ? Your lying If you really think that's the same character. The producers said they would take an axe to the main characters and that's where the show really suffers...also nothing is perfect people like you is why we get stuck with mediocrity
?? I finished episode 5 but what😭 how is katara just a meek girl, i feel like yes she has a little less rage but other than that she shows that shes smart and powerful and her own person? Explain what is watered down i feel like animation usually over-exaggerates facial expressions and voices for the most part, so i’m not surprised that katara has more subtle strength so far, and also the actress has a very kind face, but i think shes still able to show some of that anger. (I havent watched the water master fight yet so maybe thats where you’re talking about, so i cant speak on that)
Idk what taking an axe to the main characters means (like really cutting them apart? Cuz i doubt they would promote a show by saying its gonna be bad but who knows). But i feel like the characters are all pretty accurate with how they carry themselves, of course they’re younger so acting wont be perfect but i think the imperfections are what brings them to life. I know a lot of people hate the writing, i feel like it’s quite similar to the show? (Though its been maybe 3-4 years since i last rewatched it) and some lines especially from something previously animated are gonna sound awkward in real life, which is why generally i believe live actions arent necessary for any animation, though in this case i’m really enjoying just rewatching atla and my childhood be brought to life.
Nothing is perfect: ok i was using perfect mostly because i was very excited about it, of course i know theres things that could be changed to improve it but a lot of those things are impossible (like you cant get an actress thats EXACTLY katara and will make everyone happy, because shes a drawing) but overall, i think the landscapes come close to perfect (i’m just really into fantasy scenes and i think it’s so beautiful and impressive to see things like the omashu supply rail and the air temple come to life. And zuko’s boat looks so awesome and so accurate too.) And i thought the cgi looked slightly silly at first (especially air) but then i realized that we were always seeing drawings of aangs air in the animation which would look even stupider irl so i made my peace pretty quickly.
People like me is why we get stuck with mediocrity… hm. I feel like my opinion probably has nothing to do with what comes out on tv, especially because in this society haters have the real power, and you guys tearing it down are more likely to get it cancelled. I don’t think any production team takes an animated film or show and thinks ‘yea im gonna make this absolutely awful,’ (though i’m really not sure what they were thinking when making the pjo movie, its good as a standalone but they went so off course from the plot…) of course they’re all just trying to fit what they think into the show and express their own opinions, which are ultimately going to be a lot different than some people watching it.
Overall, ok i haven’t watched the og in years, so my memory on comparing each episode of the show to the live action is not going to be at the level of others (which i think boosts the enjoyability 100x over). But as i watch it, i remember tons of parts of the animation, and it makes me super happy that it has the same air as the show, albeit slightly more serious because they can’t fit all the funny filler episodes (if they ever created a live action lost appa episode i would lose it that cannot happen).
Maybe i sounded rude in my original post (i changed it quickly bc it was very angry at first lol) so sorry i know you’re all entitled to your opinion, it’s just i was SO EXCITED and then checked the tag on tumblr only to see that everyone hated it… i always feel inferior to people who really like films etc because i tend to enjoy things that other people hate, (like i really enjoyed the avatar way of water movie even if it was super long, and i know people DESPISED it). So maybe i seem like someone who is satisfied with mediocrity, and maybe i am, i focus mostly on the backgrounds and beauty of movies because im really into art and much less on acting and script (though i can appreciate beautiful characters, i was Blown Away by live action suki and hair down sokka my jaw dropped fr) i agree i am fairly simple to please in terms of this type of thing.
SORRY THIS IS GETTING QUITE LONG IM SURE U WONT READ IT ALL but i hope ur finding joy in life since live action atla is obviously not doing it for u
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I have a my headcanon of Eddie when he was a kid:he was the total opposite of what he’s now as an adult so small,skinny,shy talk and a bit of a crybaby,he was a gentle,curious kid who loved to read,write and learning new things (cooking and foreign language).Unfortunately he was a lonely kid,who was bullied by many cause they say “he’s a freak” “they don’t want him”or even because Eddie doesn’t talk to much,since Eddie was pressured to get attention from his father many adults viewed him as the epitome of perfection but that drove more Eddie to feel not good enough and even as a teen while he appeared more muscular and bigger than many classmates he was still bullied,until one guy pressed him so much that Eddie bursts and basically that led that guy at the hospital and now more people are afraid of him,his sister included,now Eddie feels more isolated than before
I have a similar view of Eddie, very similar actually. Only that in my HC Eddie has always been a somewhat weird child, not "weird" for shy and quiet, more like "that child who always wants to be the center of attention, tries to like any adult who can give him a minimum of affection and that he always pretends to be better than the others" weird (behaviors that adult Eddie also has, but he is self-aware of this and uses it to his advantage so as not to have to help people he doesn't care about).
For this very reason Eddie used to be marginalized by his own peers. I'm sure Eddie was equally somewhat stoic, but always smiling, appearing to be steady and happy (which he couldn't be inside his house). I'm sure Eddie's dad was rubbish to raise and probably told him things like:
You shouldn't cry, men don't cry. You should be respectful to your elders. Keep quiet when they talk to you. Speak loud and clear, I don't like your babbles. Smile, people don't want to see a sad child. Stand tall or you'll ruin your back. You're not allowed to move from this table until you finish your homework and other things that are the reason why, even though Eddie has such low self-esteem, he has never stopped looking serious and stoic, never with his head down, always upright before everyone.
That same firm and responsible personality that he had formed made the adults around him set him as the example child. Eddie probably learned new things (on an intellectual level) to impress other people, but about cooking and stuff, I'm sure Eddie was doing it because his dad didn't give a shit about feeding his son. (I even have this HC that from a certain age Carl simply stopped paying Eddie for non-trivial things like clothes, food or school supplies. If Eddie wanted to have nice things then he had to earn them himself)
I think that even though Eddie grew up tall and stocky (I don't imagine him muscular in adolescence, because when I think of Eddie muscular, I think of his first facet as a Spiderman villain) he suffered from bullying because it was easy to put him off his pedestal, Eddie didn't know how to protect himself because he shrank away when he was hit, which he learned, staying still when his father scolded him until he stopped (I think Eddie never received physical damage from his father, but a lot of psychological damage) Probably in adolescence either he had a specific bully, similar to what Peter had with Flash or in general his classmates liked to pick on him because Eddie was the brainiac of the class.
But something about him that I totally agree with is that Eddie did explode and hurt someone in the process. There is this arc where they explain to us how Eddie accidentally ran over a child, leaving him with serious injuries and lying in court to avoid having to pay the child's hospital expenses, even though this did not happen because Eddie had exploded and let out his anger. Rather, it was an accident that gave Eddie the first step toward becoming a killer who doesn't take responsibility for his own mistakes.
But let's skip that part of the canon for a second and pretend that what happened is that Eddie punched that guy. Many boys formed a circle watching how the school nerd beat up some random bully, they all watch carefully how he is a polite and respectful child, he simply takes the reins in the whole situation.
Mary is not canon, she is a character completely created by Symby and I think that makes this situation even worse, because Eddie is completely alone, with a complaint and a hospital bill that he has to pay, but as a minor, is his father who has to pay it. We could repeat the actions of the canon, Carl forcing Eddie to lie in court so as not to have to pay for the hospital and go unpunished for the complaint. Before, Eddie was isolated by his classmates, but now he isolates himself.
His classmates think Eddie is cool because he stood up to the school bully, but Eddie is so scared of himself, he doesn't know what to make of what happened. He send a guy to the hospital, if before his father hated him now it's much worse because he was left with a debt to pay the lawyer, Eddie is ruined, he still hears the guy's pleas in his head, bleeding knuckles and the adrenaline of the moment , it was so horrible and strangely satisfying, for the first time in his life he expressed the feelings he felt, for the first time he did something because he wanted to do it and not because he was told to do it.
This is the first time I answer a question (although in theory it is not a question) Thank you <3
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ASOS; Steel and Snow: 29 ARYA V (pages 395-405)
Arya and co. continue to chase after Beric Dondarrion. The search lands them in a town where her father and Robert Baratheon fought their war years ago, and are faced with more crimes of the current war before spending the night in a brothel.
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... It's horrific, but I like how we start with a romanticized retelling of Ned and Bobby B's fight, and then we get smacked in the face with what's going on now and you have to sit there and realise: the horrific shit that's happening now almost certainly happened then, but the nitty-gritty never makes it to the retelling, it's all sanitized propaganda.
... oh that's fucked up. Leaving people in cages to die of thirst. What they did to be put in there wasn't something forgivable, but damn, kill them clean.
Revenge is making monsters out of men and women, out of victims. But what else can they do? If they could fight they would have died fighting already.
Don't leave men like that to linger though, if they deserve death kill them, don't drag it out. Best case scenario is a lingering death, worst case someone gets them out and the call for revenge of their own.
... I am going to mention that it is a little interesting, in terms of Arya's personal arc, that she used/thought valar morghulis like a comment or prayer at their death, but in this instance at least, it's associated with a mercy killing (as well as judicial execution).
... sorry, hang on, should I know who this Mad Huntsman is? Is he one of Beric's crew or... I'll find out at some point, don't worry.
When she looked, she saw more serving wenches than any inn could want, and most of them young and comely.
This is a brothel, isn't it?
The girl did have hair like the old king's, Arya thought; a great thick mop of it, as black as coal. That doesn't mean anything, though. Gendry has the same kind of hair too. lots of people have black hair.
*looks at the camera like we're on The Office*
You know who doesn't have black hair though...
Ha! Gendry just avoided potential accidental incest. Good job buddy!
...I know it's not the most appropriate, but all these bastards of Bobby B's... I'm not sure how the crown got so in debt, cause it sure as shit wasn't from paying child support. ahem. sorry.
For half a heartbeat, she forgot who she was supposed to be. She wasn't any peach, but she couldn't be Arya Stark either, not here with some smelly drunk she didn't know.
oohhh, sense of identity's a it wibbly, and that's probably only partly the alcohol.
Gendry with the save! and the anger about his crush on her because of his inferiority complex that he's taking out on her, no, stahp, you were doing well at being a good man. don't nice guy this shit. deep breath, you'll be okay!
She liked to mix up the order of the names sometimes. It helped her remember who they were and what they'd done.
That's an interesting tidbit and a good memory trick. It might also be so GRRM doesn't have to remember which order he had them down in every time.
actually, that reminds me of a copaganda show I watched once, where the cop tricked a suspect into revealing they were lying by getting them to recite their alibi backwards. just reverse the order of events and start at the end of the night, because real memories are tied together with a flow, cause/effect or something, you can generally go forwards or backwards from one, so remembering real events backwards is not much harder than remembering them forwards, but remembering false events is harder, because they aren't real memories, it's just a list you learn and memories, like how saying the alphabet backwards is really tricky until you actually start learning it backwards.
Arya mixing up the list keeps it from being just a list.
...And the Mad Huntsman arrives. You know, the sheer number of dogs and the savage behaviour from those dogs, I kind of thought "oh shit, it's Ramsay!"
But no, timelines, he wouldn't have made it down from the sacking of Winterfell yet, even if he was heading south in the aftermath instead of dicking about the north or heading back to shitstain manor the Dreadfort.
Who does he have from team Lannister though? (I'll find out.)
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anakirui · 2 years
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everyday i realize more and more how similar c!sapnap is to c!happyduo and it scares me, esp with how strained their relationship is.
like imagine being extremely jealous of ur best friend's son over him making a birthday present for him. and then that best friend and his son have tried killing eachother multiple times.
not to derail the post into c!happyfamily dynamics but i think c!bad genuinely wants c!sapnap on his side still. like he's tried inviting him to the badlands before and failed, but the way he's acted towards c!sapnap as of recent reads very much as "awkward morally fucked up dad wants to reconcile with morally fucked up son"
meanwhile c!skeppy just seems to look down on c!sapnap in general and doesnt claim responsibility for his actions. everytime c!skeppy has mentioned c!sapnap it's been in a negative way that insinuates that c!skeppy is a better person than him (he is NOT and the fact that c!bad doesn't stop c!skeppy from doing this is. questionable ..... actually hes never even disagreed now that i think about it wtf)
like during the first bd island stream, while c!happyduo was arguing, a dono told c!skeppy that now they understood why c!sapnap had anger issues; because c!happyduo raised him. c!skeppy then denies this, and says that c!sapnap is just "weird" which... yeah no bitch ur lying you literally hate children.
and yeah cc!bad has pointed out that c!skeppy being involved in c!sapnaps childhood is something he doesnt know... but honestly. im thinking it probably will be given that cc!skeppy has liked c!happyfamily fanart meaning he at least approves of the concept? also it just makes more sense with any potential backstory c!happyduo has, they literally could be centuries of years old so it would be a little weird for c!skeppy to be out of c!bads life for ~20 years only to come back on the dreamsmp
and i just realized i was supposed to talk about their similarities.
mainly it comes down to their worldviews and ideologies? c!sapnap is very fucking weird and believes he is a good person that has never done anything wrong. im serious he literally told c!michael and c!eryn that he has never done anything wrong on the server, which is a fucking lie and signifies that he doesn't grasp how bad his actions were. (this was in dreams jailbreak stream btw hahah)
he also has scarily black and white thinking, he literally accuses c!michael of being a fucked up person (a descriptor he used to describe C!DREAM only a minute or so prior) just because they had differing opinions (and when c!michael actually had valid points, even if he wasnt fully informed of all contexts of the situation).
he hasnt stopped killing pets at all and doesnt even care about it, he basically forced mexican dream to get high to get his trauma out of him for information, etc. etc.
c!sapnap in general is pretty much an asshole to the people he doesnt care about.
but even then he is an asshole to the people he cares about at times. he lied to c!george about c!dream, he's betrayed c!dream before he was abusive, he's tried killing one of c!punz pets and when c!punz got mad he hypocritically told him that it was "just a horse" when he's the same guy who started a war over a miscommunication about a panda, he betrayed c!bads trust which is where their current relationship strain comes from anyways, etc. etc.
with the only exceptions being his fiances . ig they ground him in a way because he literally hasnt lashed out at them or intentionally hurt them in any way which is interesting
c!happyduo are very similar.
c!happyduo seems to think that they're in the right, no matter what. neither of them seem to feel guilt for their actions (sure c!bbh apologizes but all of his actions afterwards contradict his apologies which signifies a lack of remorse), they're very vindictive and will come up with unreasonable plans to take vengeance against someone (haha nothing like c!skeppy getting disturbingly excited over c!bads plan to basically exile arc c!foolish)
but with eachother it's... complicated. theyve definitely hurt eachother and manipulated eachother but that was because of the stress induced by the egg arc and its trauma on them. the thing is, as of rn, c!bad is very much afraid to hurt c!skeppy and is scared that he will leave him, while c!skeppy is afraid that c!bad will lie to him and betray him.
ironically they have the same fear more or less
but before that they never hurt eachother. like how c!sap just hasnt... hurt his fiances (intentionally) . its interesting
i am so sorry for this post ong this isnt formatted right wtf wtfqtwtrw
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tumblingxelian · 1 year
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James Ironwood & Anakin Skywalker
Gods not to continue to harp on about the character (V9 can't come soon enough) but it occurs to me that one could find a lot of comparisons between Ironwood and Anakin. They aren't the same character of course, but they reach similar points through similar but distinct journey's and garner similar audience reactions from many.
I could probably articulate this better, but the broad sweeping point I am aiming for here, is that they are both characters who spend much of the series on the heroes side, but continually show flashes of personality traits, or otherwise make decisions that reflect major character faults that will lead them down a grim path while still thinking they are in the right.
Both for instance often claim to respect, seek out or want guidance, but when said guidance isn't giving them the thing they want right now they often go ahead and just ignore it. Anakin with the council and his master, Ironwood with Ozpin, they want approval and agreement, not actual feedback and its a struggle to make them listen at the best of times.
They are prone to arrogant/'bold' behavior, such as Anakin's constant devil-may-care attitude and Ironwood just going balls to the wall by flinging his military at everything without thinking about the consequences or methodology. They are rather cavalier with either the use of violence or the will to use it, "Anakin casually murdering a guy cos it was the fastest way to solve a problem, Ironwood saying he'd have shot Qrow for his behavior, then later shooting people."
Both show a general disdain for stuff like democratic norms and the will of the people, Anakin thinks people should just be made to agree and has no compunction about lying even to his spouse and allies or the public, but lashes out when he's lied to for the same reasons. Ironwood dislikes the prospect of there being enough people on the council to check him regardless of who they are, is constantly being pulled back from just trying to force everyone to do what he wants in V7, lies to the council and obscures his embezzlement of Mantle's good from RWBY 7 Co. But then he flips his lid when in trying to help him, Yang & Blake went behind his back, one rule for him, another for everyone else.
They both have a strong penchant to think they know best in general, but more to the point also show an underlying moral weakness in which all their standards and bonds will be cast aside if their most precious thing feels threatened. IE, Anakin turns o the republic, his family and committed genocide on the vague hope that Sidious could help him save Padme. Ironwood withdrew from Mistral when it was threatened to protect Atlas, left Mantle to die the moment he felt Cinder was threatening Atlas and continually doubled down on this decision across V8 in order to 'save' Atlas, sacrificing everyone and everything to the point of endangering them both and lashing out in anger when he felt unappreciated... Oh hey Anakin did that to Padme too.  
So yeah, there's actually a lot of similarities between them.
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I’d love to see Reina’s genin team interacting with other genins or the general response to them being completely terrifying but Reina just being like “look at my adorable children”
Now, Shimada Haru didn't have much experience in the kidnapping department, but he was pretty sure captives weren't supposed to act like...well, this.
"Not to question your abduction skills, but wouldn't it make more sense to camp a little further away from the main road?" Their hostage asked politely. She was supposed to be the wife of some rich merchant, Kusanagi-something, according to Yamaguchi. "Also, the fire. I understand it's rather chilly tonight but the smoke will just make it easier to track us down."
"Shut up!" Yamaguchi shouted back.
"There's no need to be rude, I'm simply trying to help," she continued, voice as mild as ever. "If you don't like my advice, you're free to ignore it."
"And why would you want to help us?" Yamaguchi sneered. "In case you haven't noticed, we're kidnapping you."
"Well to be honest, this night was rather dull before you guys came along," Kusanagi replied. "I'd like to make this last as long as possible. Although at the rate you're going, things will be over soon." She sighed, sounding almost...disappointed? That couldn't be right. "You probably won't even have time to send the ransom demand."
Yamaguchi's face turned red with anger.
"Why, you--"
"Oh by the way, my blindfold's slipping. Thought you should know," she added.
"What the hell, what does it matter if she sees our faces? It ain't like she's leaving alive anyway," Watanabe laughed before Yamaguchi could respond, yanking the blindfold off Kusanagi's face and ignoring Haru's startled, "Wait, what?" He grabbed her chin, forcing her to look at him. "Besides, she's a damn sight prettier without it," he leered.
She stared at him, gaze steady. There was still no trace of fear anywhere in her expression, Haru couldn't help but think uneasily. Either she was one hell of an actress, or--
"What do you mean we're not letting her go?" Haru asked shakily. "You promised--"
Watanabe rolled his eyes.
"Come on kid, use your head," he said dismissively. "It's too risky to leave her as a witness. Given who her husband is, we'd be locked up forever if they caught us. As soon as he coughs up the money, I'm slitting her pretty little throat." His grin widened as he turned back towards Kusanagi, still holding her face in a bruising grip. "That is, unless Kusanagi's darling wife can convince me there's a better use for it."
Kusanagi was silent for a moment, expression eerily blank. Then she spoke up.
"Seven minutes," she murmured. Watanabe blinked.
"What?"
"Seven minutes. That's how long you have before the shinobi team Kusanagi-san hired catches up with us," she said calmly. "And that's being generous."
Tilting her head to the side, she added, "There's a cave about a quarter mile northeast where we might be able to hide out and escape notice. If we leave now, we should be able to make it."
Yamaguchi stormed up, shoving Watanabe to the side.
"And why should we believe you?" He snarled, grabbing her by the shoulders and giving her a hard shake. She shrugged.
"I don't have a good answer for that. Like I said before, you're under no obligation to listen to my advice. But if you don't, this will end even sooner than I anticipated."
Yamaguchi clenched his jaw, before looking towards Watanabe. Something unspoken passed between the two before Yamaguchi seemed to come to a decision.
"You," he ordered, turning to Haru. "Kid. Take the girl and head northeast, alright? If there is a cave, hide out in it; if not, keep going for another mile or so before finding shelter. Watanabe and I will go in the opposite direction before doubling back later."
With that, he shoved Kusanagi harshly towards Haru, causing her to stumble to the ground.
"Lady, if I find out that you're lying to me, your husband won't even be able to recognize you when we send you back to him."
~~
Lo and behold, there actually was a cave.
"How old are you, anyway?" Kusanagi asked, leaning against the wall.
"Eighteen," Haru responded, a little too quickly. She gave him a look, and he felt his cheeks warm slightly. "Fifteen."
"So young," she murmured. "My eldest is just a few years younger than you."
Haru felt his nausea abruptly worsen. Yamaguchi hadn't mentioned anything about her being a mother.
"So is this your first kidnapping?" Kusanagi asked, not unkindly. She really was rather pretty, Haru couldn't help but think. Delicate, almost frail cheekbones, large blue eyes that seemed almost luminous in the moonlight.
Haru flushed from where he was sitting across from her.
"What-- what makes you say that?" He stammered.
"You seemed pretty hesitant about what the other two were doing." A wry smile settled on her lips. "You weren't familiar with their methods; I'd wager it was your first time working with them. You also had no idea they were planning on killing me."
He swallowed, suddenly unable to meet her eyes.
"I--I won't let them," Haru whispered, before speaking up slightly louder, trying to convince himself. "Once-- once we get the money, I'll c-convince them to let you go. I swear." He turned to look at her, gaze earnest, pleading with her to believe him. "So don't-- don't be afraid, okay? You're going to be fine. I won't let them hurt you."
"Aren't you sweet," she murmured, smiling at him. It was a nice smile, Haru thought, pretty like the rest of her. "You really mean that, don't you? Don't worry, I'll return the favor."
Before Haru could ask her what she meant by that, a shadow suddenly blocked the entrance of the cave.
"Hiya, sensei," an unfamiliar voice greeted. Haru looked up to see a gray-haired teenager a few years younger than him grinning widely at them from the cave entrance and couldn't help but let out a tiny squeak of horror.
He was absolutely covered in blood.
"Kabuto-kun," Kusanagi spoke up, the note of despair in her voice causing ice to creep up Haru's spine. He hadn't heard her sound like that the entire time she was with Watanabe and Yamaguchi, so for her to sound like that now...just what kind of monster was this kid?
"Kabuto-kun, your clothes. I'm never going to be able to get all the bloodstains out," she continued, looking at the teenager's clothes with a helpless sort of horror. "They're ruined."
Wait, what?
Kabuto laughed, the sound more than a little terrifying. Shaking his head, he looked towards Kusanagi fondly.
"Ah, sensei. Always got your priorities straight, don't you?" He asked, eyes glinting in amusement.
"I told you you shouldn't have been so messy," another voice spoke up dryly. Feeling numb, Haru watched as another, younger teenager with long black hair tied back into a ponytail walked up to join the first one.
"Hello, sensei. Did you really have to go and get yourself kidnapped just for the purpose of a training exercise?" The dark-haired teenager asked, exasperated.
Kusanagi-- although Haru was starting to doubt that was actually her name-- shrugged, casually snapping the thick ropes binding her wrists as if it were nothing.
"We've gone through a few hostage retrieval tactics before, but never in so much detail. This has been a rather uneventful mission so far. So when these men came by looking to kidnap Kusanagi-san, I figured, why not turn this into a learning experience?" She asked with a slight smile. "Where is Kusanagi-san, by the way?"
"Kimimaro's looking after her," Kabuto replied. She nodded in approval.
"Good. Although, you guys found me in far less time than I anticipated. You weren't even supposed to know I was gone until four hours or so had gone by," she said, looking slightly disgruntled. "I told Kusanagi-san not to inform you until after Itachi woke up for the shift change."
"Yes well, you underestimated Kimimaro's abandonment issues. He checks on you like every hour. At minimum," Kabuto snorted.
"Funny then, how it wasn't Kimimaro who noticed Reina-sensei was missing but you, Kabuto-san. What does that say about your issues, I wonder?" The dark-haired teenager asked mildly.
Kabuto narrowed his eyes.
"Itachi, I swear to god--"
"Boys," Reina interrupted exasperatedly. "Not now."
Kabuto perked up.
"Oh that's right, we have an audience, don't we?" He asked, smile widening as he turned to Haru. Something about the sudden cheerfulness in his voice scared Haru more than any threat could. "How would you like to die, kid? I'm feeling generous today, so I'll let you decide. Drowning in your own blood, like that loud, foul-mouthed partner of yours? Or maybe choking on your own intestines, like your other partner? I prefer the second one, personally-- there's something fascinating about watching someone consume their own digestive system--"
"You'll do no such thing," Reina scolded, even as Haru lurched to the side to throw up. "Is that what you did to the other two? No wonder you ruined your clothes." She turned to Itachi. “Itachi, you can use your sharingan to alter memories, can’t you? I’d like you to erase all memories he had of us...maybe leave behind a lingering sense of dread at the thought of ever doing something like this again. We can drop him off at a nearby town afterwards or something.” 
For the first time, Itachi seemed to hesitate.
“You want to let him go?” He asked, some unreadable emotion flickering in his eyes.
“He’s not a bad kid, Itachi, he was just stupid and desperate and fell in with the wrong crowd,” Reina said patiently. “He deserves another chance.”
“He tried to take you from us,” Itachi responded, expression like stone. Reina tilted her head to the side, confused. 
“We both know I was never in any real danger.”
“That doesn’t matter,” Kabuto spoke up, all hints of amusement gone from his voice now. “He still had the audacity to try.”
There was a strange tension building in the air. Haru looked from the two teenagers to the woman across from him, trying to predict the outcome-- his outcome. 
If things turned physical, Reina would come out on top, he decided with some relief. Even Haru could tell she was more powerful, more experienced-- even with two against one, she would win in a fight, hands down. Still, he couldn’t help but wonder how long it’d be before that would no longer be the case. Looking at the carefully neutral expression on Reina’s face, he wondered if she was thinking the same thing.
Would she still be able to control them, when they grew too powerful for her to defeat?
“Itachi, Kabuto,” she said softly. “I promised him that he would be able to leave unharmed. Please don’t make me break that promise.” 
There was another pause. Then Haru blinked as the tension seemed to ease suddenly. 
“You and your promises, sensei,” Kabuto said, voice laced with affection so blatant Haru could hardly believe it was coming from the same person who’d threatened to feed Haru his own intestines two minutes earlier. “Of course we’ll let him go. We wouldn’t want to make a liar out of you.” 
“Try not to make this a habit, though,” Itachi murmured, even as he pulled Haru aside with a grip that was a touch too tight, eyes already bleeding into red. “We’re your students. Real or not, you should know we don’t take kindly to finding you gone.” 
(”You aren’t worried? You’re raising monsters, you know. If they’re scary now, they’ll be undefeatable in ten years. Sure, they listen to you now, but they’re still young. What will you do once they become too strong for you to take on?”
“Nothing. I’ve always known that they’d soon surpass me when it came to fighting prowess. It’s a good thing our relationship is built on more than that, isn’t it?”)
(Side note, regarding Itachi’s characterization...gave him the happiest possible childhood in this AU and still ended up forgetting to give him morals. Whoops)
So I kind of wanted to emphasize how utterly terrifying Reina’s team is (Team 4-- fitting, considering it’s considered the number representing death). And how what Reina continues a dream team would be a complete nightmare scenario for almost any other jounin sensei. Hope I succeeded haha. As always, I’d love to hear your thoughts :)
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