Hi guys I am going to ramble about the end scene of Generation Loss now
I fucking LOVE how Hetch taunts Ranboo in this,
“I still have a roll here to play” A nice hint of superiority, saying I’m important, you’re not, I still have a purpose, which of course is furthered with the “You’ll stay until you’ve outlived your use, that might be tomorrow, or a thousand years from now” Ranboo might be the hero, the main character, but he’s still just playing a role, he’s still a toy that will get tossed aside when Showfall gets bored of him
“Your choices, your decisions to let other people die for you” Calling Ranboo selfish, telling them they killed those people. That its their fault. Live or die this is the last time Ranboo would have free thought, and Hetch wants to make that as painful as possible, make him feel guilt, make him hate himself.
“They can’t get enough of you, and looking at the poll they want to play with you forever” the vote was 51/49 at this point, and Hetch implies the audience all want Ranboo to stay, to suffer in this twisted show. He wants to make ranboo panic he wants them to be afraid, to feel terror, to feel like they’re trapped, and it works, they start screaming, begging the audience too kill them, saying they can’t live with the things they’ve done. Hetch just lies to scare him, he just lies because he enjoys the pure raw emotion it gets out of his ‘actor’
“He’d rather quit than (...) keep entertaining you” Taunting both Ranboo and the audience, calling him a coward, a quitter, trying to make Ran seem like the bad guy, telling the audience they don’t care about them- how selfish, he’d rather die than make you happy, does he really deserve this mercy? Don’t you want him to stay and suffer, keep giving you content, keep being your puppet
Ran saying “I saw everything” and Hetch responds “And you’ll see so much more” at 55/45, the vote just ended, He won’t be seeing more, that’s a lie. He just wanted Ranboo to panic, he wanted them to think they were going to be trapped in here forever, he delighted in the sheer panic, the begging for anything else, even death
anyway, all hail Autism Jesus, he died for our stims
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Hello!!! I was wondering if I could request a prompt involving dancing? You can add it in any way you want.
Ooo! I love this one!!
A Dance to Remember. [Showtime]
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Normally the circus activities involve something silly or chaotic, even dangerous at times! But today was different. Caine appeared before his dear cast members, twirling his cane in his hand as he made an announcement.
“Hello my friends!!” He chimed with joy. The group looked up, waiting to hear what he had planned for them today. “I have a new plan for all of us today, and I’m excited to officially announce PROM NIGHT!” She exclaimed.
Jax raised a brow, crossing his arms. “Prom night? What’re we.. high schoolers?” He said with a snort. Caine appeared before him, poking him in the middle of his face. “Of course not, my friend! It’s just a name for a fun dance!” He said excitedly before proofing away. He hummed and held onto his cane with both hands. “I expect you all to dress your best tonight! There are fancy clothes within your wardrobe to change into! This is a FORMAL DANCE.”
With a snap, he disappeared, leaving everybody to get ready.
Pomni stood at the mirror in her room. She was wearing a sparkly dress that was split into red and blue, hanging off her shoulders a bit. She put the golden necklace around her neck and removed her hat, fixing up her hair to look nice. She sighed a little. “I’m not sure if I’m cut out for this.” She mumbled, rubbing her head.
She walked back to the main area, her golden heels tapping against the ground. Once she walked in, she saw everybody dressed up nice and already having fun, dancing with each other and chatting. She rubbed her gloved hands anxiously together, biting on her inner cheek as she glanced around. She felt very out of place in this. Ragatha approached her and smiled.
“Hey, New Stuff! You look stunning!” She said, patting her shoulder. Pomni smiled nervously, looking down. “Uh- thanks! So do you, Ragatha..” she said. The next hour or so included her and making small talk with her friends, but ultimately keeping to herself. She didn’t dance, just kind of stood there and drank digital punch. Bubble, who was the DJ, put a record on that had slow songs, and Pomni watched as her friends got together to dance with either a friend of a partner.
Pomni watched with wide eyes, and looked down. Meanwhile, Caine was watching over his friends with joy, happy that they were having fun! But he could not keep his eyes off of Pomni. “Gadzooks… she looks just splendid.” He said to himself. Pomni began to walk off to go back to her room, feeling a bit awkward, but suddenly.
“Pomni, wait!” Her arm was gently grabbed. She turned and her eyes widened. Caine stood on the ground, which was a rare occurrence, looking down at her and holding his hat to his chest, slowly dragging his hand down her arm and to her hand, lifting it gently.
“May… I have this dance?” He asked, seeming almost.. shy in a way. Pomni felt her face fluster a little, clearing her throat. “I-.. I don’t know how to dance, Caine.” She said, but Caine gently placed a hand on her hip and held onto her hand, pulling her closer. “Don’t fret, my star… just follow my lead.”
Slowly, Pomni was getting the hang of it, a smile on her face as she gently held onto one of Caine’s shoulders with her free hand, looking up at him as they danced. Caine stared at her with admiration, his digital heart pounding against his chest. Oh, how he loved her. He stopped dancing and just looked at her.
“Caine?” Pomni tilted her head, but gasped when he wrapped his arms around her and hugged her, spinning her around.
“Pomni, you bring my digital heart to a stop… you’re just perfect.” He whispered to her. Pomni hugged back, smiling.
That night was filled with magic, and joy. Pomni hasn’t felt this happy in ages, and Caine was determined to keep her happy.
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