Okay, let's talk about the recent Natuyuu chapter for a little bit ... and something that just moved me to tears ><
let's ignore that the appearance they teased was for the cats and not what I wanted and wished for which's fine I'm fine I knew it was impossible .. yet hoped nonetheless
the chapter was really cute indeed, but I was shocked that the Reiko's pic was gonna be addressed right after the reveal !!! that took me by surprise yet a very happy one to confirm what I was saying back then ...
but before that, the way Natsume started to realize and know for sure that that might've been Reiko by remembering his father was too much for me ...
this chapter was such a good demonstration of how much our little sunshine has grown so much emotionally ... I was tearing up seeing him trying very hard to remember that blurry memory of his father taking him to an amusement park T^T
the boy who forced the memories out of his system so as not be broken down by it .. the same boy who refused to see the only parents' picture he had so that he won't be hurt or cry when he sees them ... who always pretending to be fine talking about his real family .. who ran away from any mention of them that he just purged any faint memory he once had till the point he really forgot everything related to them despite how this act of itself was hurting him deeply ...
this same boy right now is doing his best to remember his own father .. to remember a said precious memory .. he was trying really hard something the past Natsume would never do .. but sadly, all he managed was those blurry images .. he no longer remembers his father's face .. yet he wasn't broken down or sad .. he was actually happy as if he holds something dear to him .. that even if it's blurry, even if he no longer remembers it much ... the fact that it exists no matter how faint it was was enough for him .. he does have such a happy memory inside of him afterall .. he was content by this alone .. not pain or sadness but happy to know it was there ..
I can't say it well enough how much he has grown up now ...
and when by the end he did remember this faint memory very clearly .. he didn't cry or was sad (I sure was tho) No, he was very happy as if he was above the clouds dreaming something nice ... even Madara comment that he was weirdly happy and daydreaming ...
this was just ... how to say it ... it just moved me to tears with happiness ..
and his father ... his father was such a kind loving father which just break my heart even further .... Natsume didn't cry but I cried in his place ... even tho I was also happy and proud of him so much ..
Now to Reiko ...
I really was happy how Midorikawa-sensei proved my point when I said that Natsume lacks the ability to recognize a happy Reiko because he just never seen her like that, so even when that picture was indeed Reiko Natsume's mind was like "a girl that looked like Reiko" ... I won't dig deeper for this since I already did for a bit in a different post.
"if that picture was indeed Reiko, is the reason I didn't recognize her because that was an expression I have never seen before ?? I think that smile perhaps was ...."
the way Midorikawa-sensei let Natsume realize that through his father's memory was clever yet cruel to me .. while also proving that that smile was indeed toward someone she loved (her husband) .. a kind of smile that you show to someone dear to you like the loving smile Natsume's father showed to him in that memory ...
now was the artist her husband ?? or was it a 3rd party who knows both of them, so they only captured the moment ?? in the first place why was her picture in an exorcist auction ?? I guess that the next question that Natsume needs to address now that he confirmed she was indeed Reiko :)
slowly but surely, the grandfather reveal is upon us and I'm here for it and all the pain he will bring with Reiko's full story :)
PS : a funny thought that occurred to me when Natsume was thinking " what kind of person will buy that picture I wonder?" and my mind went "who knows, maybe he will be Yorishima as plot twist" as if that shut-in exorcist will go to auctions or even leave his house for that matter xDD
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i keep being like "i bet hunter's nervous system is Fucked after the possession, he's almost definitely feeling phantom pain in his scars because of the damaged nerves underneath & he 100% thinks it's psychosomatic. this kid is gonna go years without getting his underlying shit sorted because of his complete inability to tell when pain is 'a problem'" & then i google neuropathic pain so i can indulge these thoughts accurately & google is like "heyyy girl. how's it going haha. so, like. have you scheduled an appointment for your bum leg yet,"
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Do you ever think about how Seiji's sister was jealous of him because of his innate talent and strength somethihg she can never have, but on the other hand Seiji might've also been jealous of her ? Because of how free she is to the point of casting her family away to pursuit what she believed in not fearing or caring what anyone think, that she wasn't bound and refused to be bound by the same shackles that bound him ??
Or do you think about how his sister leaving might've left him with no choice but to accept being the Matoba's leader with no running options anymore and put him under huge pressure like no other since if he too run away, who will keep the Matoba clan together ?
Or do you think about how one of the reasons Seiji wanna do a good job being the Matoba's leader might've been his feeling of guilt or responsibility toward stealing the dream of his sister ?? So he can't complain or treat this matter half hearted or it gonna be rude and add to the pain of his sister if she sees that ??
Just me casually thinking about the Matoba siblings :)
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You ever get a character spinning in your head that you really want to draw for fun/challenge, but there’s no official guide online to help you get started?
Um..
This isn’t even for any AU purposes. I really just see animation tests using characters and my brain goes “hmm no one does Quasimodo so can I?”. Too bad I am now starting to see one reason why. :/
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Quick stupid story from today...
Nothing to put the fear of God in my gay ass like being trapped in a car in a Walmart's parking lot that I legit thought was gonna explode lmaoo
So,
My dad earlier was telling us for the 1000th time that if the car is asuddenly rising in temperature/about to explode, then you get tf out as quickly and as far away from the car as you can (duh)
Then later when we got to the Walmart parking lot, my mom accidentally pressed some emergency button by the wheel that made this loud ticking noise that kept speeding up really fast and oh my god my anxiety spiked up straight through the roof so much that my chest still hurts as I type this lmao
The second I heard that ticking noise go off, and then SPEED UP, my brain just immediately thought that it meant the car was about to fucking explode with me and my younger siblings still trapped inside (and the door of the car wouldn't open, despite being UNLOCKED) our parents just looked at us like "wtf is wrong with you???"seeing us panic hearing that noise. When the ticking noise stopped I just kinda flopped over and almost fell asleep immediately and my chest and collar bone area were in immediate pain.
The entire car ride up until that point I had been anxious about being in the car itself since the car we were in (my mom's little Kia) has a tendency to sometimes just... shut off while we're in the middle of the road and that "car exploding" thing from earlier just kinda had me more on edge than usual + my dad's bitching over insignificant stuff the entire time while being stuck in a small enclosed space with him (thanks dad for making me feel more anxious and stressed than I do on a normal day) so I was on very high alert for literally anything awful to just happen at that moment. But my god the aftermath of that false alarm, the immediate sense of relief to be followed by chest pain... which still hurts, but not as much as it was earlier (which is the 2nd time I have ever felt fear that invoked such an intense physical response ugh)
I was legit a second away from putting my bare foot through the car window l when I couldn't open the unlocked door and was looked at like I was being silly and overdramatic by my folks lmao
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Chapter 11 of Welcome the Dawn of Day is now up!
A canon-compliant, post-canon story for The Batman (2022), a Dick Grayson Robin origin story and a brand new take on Poison Ivy as an antihero.
In this chapter we have emotional suffering, corpses (a lot of corpses), murder arts and crafts (derogatory) and unhinged murder (affectionate). A lot of pain and hurt/no comfort for a very unsettling, very unhappy chapter because things have to get worse before they get better.
Bruce cannot catch a break.
With this 9.5k word chapter the total wordcount of the story so far comes up at about 132k.
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