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f0point5 · 1 month

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What's your silly season prediction? I have been thinking bc to me there's no way Carlos doesn't have a seat for next year.

So we know that Lewis/Charles are in ferrari and Mclaren have their drivers locked down.

I think mercedes is gonna take Checo. Why? first they don't have the car to be breaking others drivers contract, they need a midfield that can help George but still be good at getting points, I feel Checo is better in a top car but not the top car. They need someone who bring some marketing, they are gonna take a blow now that Lewis is gone but Checo have the North America audience and is probably the driver that brings more money beside Lewis. I don't feel Kimi is ready for a Mercedes seat yet, Checo is old enough to retire when he's ready.

That leaves the RBR seat free, the obvious choice would be Carlos, I was very on board with this till the whole Horner mess and realized how messy Jos is and still have some power within the team so I bet he won't let Carlos get that seat lol. My bet is on Fernando then, I know Markos don't want him but Horner will, no way Daniel is getting that seat sorry.

So then Carlos to AM with Lance, hopeful it gets better and he can fight for podiums at least, he really deserves a top seat.

Zhou stay with Sauber but Bottas is gone, I'm not sure they would take their academy driver so my bet is Nico, he's wanted by Audi so he's just getting in one year early.

Haas stay with Magnussen because they won't have two rookie but Ollie gets the other seat.

Yuki stay and Daniel is out, Liam get his seat.

Williams stay with Albon, the other seat I'm not sure... I feel Kimi should do another year in f2 but Toto may get cocky and get him the seat. If not they would get maybee Gasly, I feel he wants out of alpine and this is the best he can get.

Alpine stay the same if Gasly doesn't leave, if he is gone then they are getting one of their academy drivers maybe Jack.

I agree with a lot of what you’ve said.

However, based on how things stand now, i think RB will resign Perez. They don’t need any more damn upheaval and he is delivering right now, as well as not making a nuisance of himself.

I think a lot of this hinges on Kimi and how he does in f2 and how much testing they are able to get him. But lets say he ends up needing another year in f2.

I think Alonso to Merc, and Carlos to AM. Alonso is not happy with the performance of the car, even Krack said it, he doesn’t want to drive in 10th. Toto likes a proven entity and Alonso is certainly that. But the other thing about Alonso, he’s old. He’ll take a one year contract because he doesn’t know how long he wants to do this, and Toto doesn’t have years to be offering, because he has to keep the seat warm for Kimi. You could say Carlos is ideal for Merc because there’s only one year until Audi comes in, but i have a sixth sense that Carlos would either want to bed down at Merc, or not go there at all. So I see Alonso to Merc on a one year contract, and Sainz to AM to hedge his bets on staying there if Daddy Warbucks manages to produce a good car, or switching to Audi if it’s the trenches.

On RBR, I don’t think anyone over there wants to add the sainzs to the list of obnoxious families involved in whatever is going on over there. And I don’t think they want to be playing games with Alonso either. They want to let Max do what Max does with minimal interruptions and as fun as Fernando is I don’t think his antics would be washing over there. I think Horner has lost too much pull over there to be making waves. He’s survived the assassination attempt but at the cost of realising he is ALONE in that garage. I don’t think he’ll be willing to stir up any animosity from Jos or Helmut by trying to bring back Daniel. And with Daniel’s performance he has no leg to stand on.

Yuki is a lock until 2026 which means Daniel is out and Liam is in (I think Liam has already signed).

Agree that Bearman and KMag will be the lineup for Haas.

Would love to see a whole new lineup for Sauber, but unlikely. I think they’re just as likely to stick with Zhou and Bottas as to get rid of them, because I think Audi will want a totally new lineup In 2026 anyway. I’m not sure what the pipeline is like for Sauber if Ferrari academy drivers go to Haas. Would not be surprised at all if it was Nico, I’d like to see him stay on the grid. Wouldn’t be surprised if it was Daniel, as an Audi audition and for the marketing.

I think Alex has one more year on the contract at Williams so he’s locked in. Sargeant definitely gone. I don’t know who else is in the Williams academy so can’t say who will get the seat. I am very skeptical about Kimi getting it. I think it will take James Vowles having NO other option before he takes on a Mercedes’ junior. I don’t think it’s unlikely that Kimi will go straight to Merc in 2026 (or 2025 honestly. They could use it as a test year for him if they are just giving up on the current regs). But yeah I see another rookie at Williams. Unless they get a hint that Alex is leaving…in which case they’ll be scrambling for someone with experience but idk who they will find. I don’t think they’ll take Gasly with that attitude of his.

I see alpine sticking with the baguettes. Maybe they dump Pierre but that’s a big maybe because the heck else are they going to get? Doohan doesn’t seem like he’d do a better job and their car is so bad a rookie might not even be able to keep it out of the wall. If they don’t improve the car, I see them sticking with the current lineup.

So yeah I mostly agree. But I’m just SO excited to see a couple of rookies on the grid, and Liam too.

#f1 #formula 1 #Carlos sainz #Alonso #kimi antonelli #ollie bearman

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schumigrace · 2 months

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“(…) it was Toto Wolff who initiated the leak that lead to the announcement of Hamilton joining Ferrari.”

How funny would it be if Toto did it accidentally? Him possibly texting drivers like Lando and Charles and Fernando as soon as he heard the news, so now Zak Brown and Mike Krack knows, and that tipped of the journalists.

Also, the fact that Zhou maybe knew before Toto because he shares management with Lewis… mastermind

Zhou: Valtteri babe, pack your bags, we’re playing a game of darts at Brackley today

Valtteri: why?

Zhou: ooooh no reason 😏🤭👼

I just love the idea of him losing his mind in private and then immediately going on a phone call rampage. He said that Lewis told him at breakfast and Toto called George (who was doing media work) as soon as he could, and I'm just imaging that in his desperate need to cry to george about it he got so annoyed that he wasn't answering he ended up seeking out anyone who'd listen

Or he thought he was so irresistible Lewis would never leave, and when he did got so mad he started plotting ways to make merc even more toxic than it already is

and then told bbc reporters the next day that "Nico's retirement was a bigger shock to him"

I'm obsessed with the idea of Zhou knowing before most people. He's like a little hamster just sneaking around living his best life, being confided in by unsuspecting management personnel

#merc war 2

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colacat53 · 4 months

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My versions of the Splatoon agents

Agent 3/Captain:

Takora

was 16 splat 1, 18 splat 2 and 23 splat 3

she/her

main weapon: she prefers gun based weapons

Agent 4:

Asuka

she/her

20 in splat 2, 25 splat 3

main weapon: krack on splat roller

dating Marie

Agent 8:

Brigitte

the youngest out of everyone

was 14 in splat 2, 19 in splat 3(edited this so she's younger now)

adopted by Pearl and Marina and she lives with them

main weapon: Kensa Splatterscope

she/her

was freed from mind control during the Splatoon 2 Calamari Inkantation

Neo Agent 3:

Anna

she/her

was originally an inkling but I retconned this because I liked the idea of og agent 3 being an inkling while neo agent 3 was an octoling

main weapon: in game it's a krack on splat roller since that's my main but lore wise it could be a slosher or a brush

freed from mind control during Splatoon 1 Calamari Inkantation

she has a huge crush on Harmony

#splatoon #m4rie #agent 3 #captain agent 3 #agent 4 #agent 8 #neo agent 3 #splatoon oc

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hqmillioncorn · 8 months

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FFXIVWrite Day nine: Fair

with @windupnamazu 's Butter, Pancake and Cinnamon and a non copyright @windupiceheart B'ig nunh

Cinnamon watched as Butter continued to watch the rain outside. It had only been a few days since their parents had left again, this time leaving him taking care of his new younger sister. Right now she was sleeping so Butter was occupying his time by waiting to see if his parents were coming back. Cinnamon couldn't bear to watch this anymore. "Hey Butter!" She flew over to the table and placed a simple napkin in the middle. "Let's play a game together! I betcha I'm gonna win!!" The sound of overconfident bell chimes caught Butter's attention and he walked over to see what Cinnamon was doing.

Babycorn turned her head, as another flash of thunder illuminated the room. She counted the seconds it took for the loud KRACK to sound. It took about twelve seconds this time, which meant that the storm was about twelve malms away.

There was just something about storms that always made her nervous. Maybe it was the days she spent in weather just like this when she was younger while she wondered to herself if her parents would ever come home.

These kinds of days would make her so nervous she hardly ever left her room during one. And if a storm happened to catch her when she and Cherry were out doing something, Babycorn’s instincts would have them teleported back home without a second thought.

So she was a little surprised with herself when she had accepted Butter and Pancake’s invitation to play board games with them in their room.

Then again, Cherrypit had really wanted to go so Babycorn couldn’t bring it in her heart to tell him no.

There was another flash of thunder and another instance of Babycorn counting to herself until the KRACK sound. She covered her ears with a pillow to drown out most of the sound.

Butter noticed this and didn’t hesitate in suggesting to Pancake and Cinnamon that they play a board game in Babycorn’s room instead.

This idea was met with unanimous agreement and a pair of knowing stares from both Cinnamon and Pancake.

“You know Babycorn so well Butter! Almost like there isn’t ten pages in a row in your diary talking about how pretty she is. Heh.”

“Woooow! You’re so considerate, Butter. I’ve taught you well. It brings a tear to my small fairy eyes.”

Butter cheeks blushed a deep red. “Maybe so.” He then hurriedly turned and ran over to the corner where he knew Babycorn kept most of her games. Cherrypit followed behind Butter with an excited screech. Something that sounded like, “ButtsButssBUtsss!!! Like! Bebe! Bebebebe!!!”

Babycorn’s ears were still covered by a pillow so she missed most of what everyone said.

After digging around Babycorn’s games and toys Butter came back empty handed but Cherrypit had come back carrying a board game that she had bought a few months back while walking around Mor Dhona. She hadn’t had the chance to play with it yet and had mostly been using it as a makeshift plate for when she couldn’t find an actual plate for her food.

As Cherrypit slammed the board game onto the ground in the middle of everyone, Butter and Pancake and Cinnamon all figured that this may as well happen.

The board game that Babycorn had bought on sale was none other than “B’ig Nunh in: The Game of Love! A completely accurate and totally legal board game all about being B’ig Nunh and finding love in a loveless world! It’s up to you to find true love or lose it!”

And yes, that was the full title.

Babycorn scratched out a ketchup stain from the B’ig Nunh on the top of the box. “I always wanted to play this! But I always forget about it!” She opened the box and picked out a yellow piece, it was in the shape of B’ig’s moogle hat. “Haha! Doesn’t it look funny! It’s not supposed to be this small!!”

Butter laughed at her joke while the others took the board out and picked their pieces.

Cinnamon had of course chosen red, Pancake chose green, Babycorn had already taken yellow, Butter took blue and of course that left Cherrypit with pink.

“Pink! Pink!” Cherrypit cheered, “Bebe look!” He proudly showed his pink piece in the shape of a heart to Babycorn.

Another flash of thunder stopped Babycorn from complimenting her brother’s choice in color.

Though the game proved to be a little hard to figure out at first, since it turned out that Babycorn had lost the instructional manual that came with the game. By the powers of Pancake and Butter’s teamwork, they managed to come up with their own rules on how to play.

It was something that both siblings did all the time when they played together, either back at their home or in the mansion.

Now the game was just a few turns from having a winner between Babycorn, Pancake, Cinnamon, or Cherrypit.

Poor Butter had already been kicked out of the game earlier after a bad dice roll had ended up with B’ig ruining his expensive suit by falling into a puddle of mud. Then he had ended up with a card that told him that he cried all the way home and just decided to play video games.

Butter didn’t really mind, he was content with watching and occasionally moving the piece around the board for Pancake and handing out the cards to the other people still playing. And nobody seemed to mind that he was occasionally shuffling them, so he was content.

Especially since they were all happy together.

“Dammit!!! You can’t do this to me!!”

Well.

Most of them.

There was no way for Babycorn and Cherrypit to ever have known just how competitive Cinnamon got during these things. Even Pancake, who couldn’t even understand what she was saying, knew that these sorts of games always got Cinnamon heated.

Something about the aggressive bell chiming sort of gave it away.

Butter tapped Cinnamon’s small shoulder as gently as he could, “Cinnamon…! Watch your language!” He whispered to her.

“Huh? Oh come on Butter.” She landed on the board and moved her piece closer to the library where B’ig was supposed to trip in front of his crush, “No one here but you and Cherrypit can understand what I’m saying anyway.” Cinnamon sneered.

“That’s exactly why you have to watch your language!”

Butter did not want a repeat of the incident where Cherrypit had overheard Cinnamon calling Hildibrand a ‘Piece of shit’ and repeating the phrase all over the mansion to everyone who ran into him.

“Fiiiiiiiiiiiiine.”

Cinnamon’s promise lasted a whole four minutes, as soon as Babycorn had moved Cherrypit’s piece to a square that let B’ig have his date ride on his shoulders into the sunset.

“What the HELLS?!” Cinnamon flew over to the piece and angrily stared at it before flying over to where Babycorn sat. “You can’t fool me! I know that roll was only six spaces and you moved him seven!!” Cinnamon wings were flapping so fast that some of her dust was flying all over Babycorn.

Who still couldn't understand a single word that Cinnamon was saying.

“Hi Cinnamon!” Babycorn beamed. The dust was kind of tickling her nose but in a nice way.

(Little did she know that Babycorn was not cheating, just bad at counting.)

By now Pancake had been living with Cinnamon for so long that even with the barrier of not being able to understand what she was saying, she still understood what she was doing.

“Wow! Cinnamon, he's really kicking your butt! I think you should just give up!” Pancake was actually in third place so she didn’t have much to lose herself.

“I’ll never surrender!!” Cinnamon dramatically declared.

“Are you really going to gamer rage against a two-year-old?” Butter asked, gesturing at Cherrypit who was too busy chewing on a block of steel to pay attention to the game.

“They gotta learn early that life isn’t fair!”

Butter looked at Cherrypit, then back at Cinnamon.

“...I-In the sense of board games I mean!”

As Pancake finished her roll, which landed B’ig in the gardens of some illustrious palace, she handed the dice over to Cinnamon. “Your turn Cinnamon!” Pancake knew that Cinnamon was taking this way too seriously but it was still kind of funny to hear so many rapid bell chimes from her after Cherrypit landed a good roll.

And there was nothing Cinnamon could do about it.

“Haha!” Cinnamon took the huge pair of dice in comparison to her size and held them up above her head. “Watch this! The winning roll!” She threw the dice down with the amount of confidence one would have taking on a hoard of enemies by themselves while wearing a blindfold.

The dice bounced over the board, once, twice, then stopped. Right on a pair of twos, which gave Cinnamon four spaces to move ahead.

Right on the same square of mud that Butter had landed in earlier.

“NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!”

Cinnamon fluttered to the ground in defeat and laid there.

As if someone had just smacked her with a metaphorical fly swatter.

Butter and Pancake burst out laughing. It was always funny how Cinnamon acted when she lost, especially after spending the whole game boasting about how she was going to win and going on long (bell-chiming) tangents on how she was the master of this game, only to end up completely losing by the end and lying on the board in defeat.

Cinnamon opened one of her eyes to make sure that her plan was working.

Babycorn was unfamiliar with what was going on. “Is she okay?” There was some concern on whether she would have to go and pull out her staff and cast a regen on Cinnamon or not.

Butter wiped a tear from his eye. “Don’t worry! She does this all the time.”

He gave Cinnamon a small pat on her head with his finger, “Cinnamon’s really competitive so sometimes she can get a little dramatic when she loses…” Not that Butter didn’t feel a little sorry for her but most of the time Cinnamon bounced right back without a problem anyway. Just as feisty as she always was.

“Oh! Airys the same way!”

Another flash of thunder burst into the room. The KRACK this time sounded almost right after the flash.

Butter stood frozen, waiting to see if Babycorn was going to react.

Instead she just grabbed the dice off the board and rolled them. The pillow on her head dropped to the ground and landed right on Cherrypit. “Phew…” Butter was just glad he could help her feel better. It was really nice to see Babycorn smile.

“Pfft-Yeah I bet it is.” Cinnamon was now lounging on the board, a smug expression on her face.

Butter began to panic, “I didn’t say that outloud did I…?!” Had Babycorn heard?! Would she even understand what he meant?! Had Babycorn heard?!?!!?

“No dude, I just know that look on your face.” Cinnamon sat up and put her sleeves together. “Your eyes always get this biiiig and your face gets pink and your mouth moves over this way whenever you’re thinking about Babycorn.” She flew up next to Butter, keeping her facial expression the same.

“Like, just kiss already.”

“Cinnamon!”

Cinnamon sat on one of Butter’s hair spikes as they all watched Cherrypit make the presumably winning roll. Only to be met by the reason this board game was probably in the clearance section.

Pancake read the card outloud, when even she couldn’t believe what she had read.

“You’ve won the game of love but B’ig Nunh died. Sorry.”

She put the card down without another word, “Wow! That sucked.” Why would B’ig Nunh ever endorse something like this?

“It was really fun while it lasted!” Butter tried to put a positive spin on things but it was really hard when this was the same B’ig Nunh that had allegedly broken Babycorn’s heart years ago. “Maybe we can make some better rules for this game?” he wondered to himself.

“Yeah!” Pancake was suddenly much more motivated than ever. “Like we can make it about going on a quest to find a cursed book full of curses or something!!”

“Isn’t that changing the game completely?” Cinnamon added, forgetting that there was nothing she could do to stop Pancake.

As Pancake rushed off to her room to get some construction paper and markers, Cherrypit ran after her but not before stopping right at the door and turning around back to Butter, Cinnamon and his sister.

He raised his arms and let out a loud, “Sonofabitch!” Then ran right after Pancake.

Cinnamon slowly flew her way out of Butter and Babycorn’s view as they both glared right at her.

#ffxivwrite2023 #babycorn #cherrypit #butter #pancake #cinnamon #spicy red hot cinnamon would be her gacha title #shes just passionate... about butters crush and hating his parents and losing #babycorn has many things themed after her friends she gets a discount on some of them #somewhere she has a lunya lanya gummy work maker #and a himbo hooters easy bake oven #theyre just hanging out and having a nice time :)!!!!#babycorn likes cinnamon and shes glad butter and pancake had someone like her with them :)#butter is wearing babycorns ribbon she put it down and just asked if he wanted to wear it i think

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megashadowdragon · 9 months

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Sly Cooper 5 Prediction: The Death of The Panda King.

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Now, for some backstory behind the pic, for those who love fandom as much as I do: the return of the villainous Clockwerk, arch-nemesis of the Cooper family of master thieves!

"What? But Clockwerk was destroyed at the end of Sly 2!" I hear many who played Sly 2 exclaim. To this, I reply: "More specifically, his BODY was destroyed." Sure, the Hate Chip that fueled its indestructibility was crushed, causing the whole thing to age into nothingness. Killed Off for Real, right?

But wait! Those who paid attention to the espionage mission in Canada during "He Who Tames the Iron Horse" will remember Arpeggio mentioning a "Clockwerk Brain."--ostensibly, the one remaining piece of Clockwerk that was organic (though likely sealed inside a plexiglass bubble and preserved with sci-fi fluids). But we never actually SAW it...and, since Arpeggio planned to use Clockwerk's body for his own, I suspect he left that part out when putting the FRAME back together.

So sure, all the OTHER major Clockwerk parts were accounted for. But the question remains...what became of Clockwerk's BRAIN? What if it had still be active all this time--if CLOCKWERK had still been cognizant? And what if the Hate Chip was really just a CONDUIT for Clockwerk's hatred--something to gather the negative forces seething in his mind and channel it throughout his mechanical shell, just as he could once focus his hate through every fiber of his flesh and blood?

Which brings me to the events of my fandom--though few were ever aware of it, he secretly influenced events behind the scenes. For more details, I've got a fanfic up on FF.net called "A Cold-Hearted Interlude," via my handle: Lonephantom

Long story short, Clockwerk survived. And now he's returned in a new body--sleeker, more graceful, and far more worthy of his stated goal of surpassing the Cooper family's skill as master thieves. After all, his old body--large, heavily-armored, and equipped with heavy firepower--is suited more for outright warfare than for the stealth and subtlety of a master thief.

That isn't to say that he's a pushover now, though. Far from it. Clockwerk's new body includes, among other things, upgraded versions of his old body's weaponry...

--- -Integrated pulse blasters built into his palms, modified from the first weapon he employed during his duel with Sly back in the Krack-Karov Volcano.

-The razor-sharp talons on his feet and hands have been specially honed, allowing him to slice into plates of steel--and thanks to his new humanoid frame, it's much easier for Clockwerk to utilize them in hand-to-hand combat.

-His artificial eyes are equipped with multi-purpose camera lenses, allowing him to see in regular, nightvision, infra-red, and ultraviolet. More importantly, Clockwerk's improved upon the hypnotic qualities that made his old set of eyes so valuable to the Contessa--by making eye contact with his foe, he can emit an eerie pulse of light that disorients them, leaving them more susceptible to both physical and emotional attack.

-Fans of Sly 1 and 2 will remember one of Clockwerk's deadlier weapons--the electro-rings that Sly had to fly through in the first game and shoot out in the second. In his new body, the mechanical owl's pectoral plates can slide open to expose a pair of integrated launchers, from which they can be fired. Like in Sly 2, these rings can generate a building charge that bursts out in the immediate vicinity like a land-mine, or an inward current to zap anyone who gets caught in the loop. What's more, the rings now have the ability to constrict, trapping an opponent in a rope-less lasso before emitting their debilitating shock.

-See those darker panels on his wings? Clockwerk can focus energy into them to generate a protective shield, allowing him to withstand the likes of a full rocket barrage from the Panda King! However, using the shield eats up power, so the villainous owl can't keep up the same kind of perpetual force-field that he apparently had in the first game (the thing that Carmelita's Shock Pistol had to de-stabilize before Sly could get his shots through).

-Laser bits--just as his old body could unleash security lasers in a last-ditch effort to protect him if he was ever badly damaged, Clockwerk has installed a set of miniature drones equipped with multidirectional thrusters, each one capable of emitting a concentrated laser beam. While relatively easy to dodge separately, the drones have been designed to operate in tandem with one another, creating lethal patterns of scarlet energy or snapping off quick bursts. On the plus side, though, they're rather fragile--a deftly thrown projectile or explosive could short-circuit them. And, like Clockwerk's wing-mounted shield generators, the beam bits have to recharge now and then--they can't fire endlessly. ----

#sly cooper #clockwerk #Youtube

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f1 · 1 year

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'He deserves a lot more' Verstappen backs Alonso to break his decade-long victory drought in 2023

Max Verstappen believes his fellow two-time world champion Fernando Alonso "deserves a lot more" victories in Formula 1 and has backed the Spaniard to claim his 33rd win soon, and bring to an end his decade-long victory drought. Verstappen and Alonso have shared the podium together in each of the opening three races of the season, with the Aston Martin driver having finished third in all three Grands Prix so far this year for the resurgent Silverstone outfit. READ MORE: Krack says Aston's dream start to 2023 'not enough' for Lawrence Stroll's ambitions Alonso’s start to the season has led many, including Verstappen – who famously raced with the number 33 on his car until the start of the 2022 season – to believe the Spaniard is not too far from securing that elusive 33rd win of his career. “I think Fernando should have won, already, a lot more races than he has done. I think he deserves a lot more,” said Verstappen, while sat next to Alonso at the Thursday drivers' press conference in Melbourne. “So I would be quite happy to see him win number 33. But I also, in a way, would like to see him win more. So, we'll see in the coming races.” Alonso has claimed three podiums to start the season with Aston Martin Alonso’s form has created growing excitement amongst fans, especially in Spain, that he could seal his first win since the 2013 Spanish Grand Prix – when he was racing for Ferrari – soon, Alonso even receiving public support from Spanish tennis player Carlos Alcaraz. BARRETTO: How Aston Martin surged up the F1 pecking order – and why there should be plenty more to come Last month, after winning his last-16 match at the Miami Open, Alcaraz – currently ranked world number two in the men’s game – signed a camera “33 soon” showing his support for Alonso. And ahead of the Australian Grand Prix, the Aston Martin racer was asked about the support he has been receiving. “It's crazy to see how Spain is now so enthusiastic again for Formula 1 and for everything that is happening,” said Alonso. “So, you know, this is very, very nice to see. And hopefully I think they did enjoy these... podiums. Alonso has received plenty of support from fans to get his 33rd win this year “I think in Barcelona, it’s going to be a big thing this year again." Referring, meanwhile, to the way his fans get behind him online, Alonso said: "And this 33[rd victory campaign]... all these things that are happening now on social media, it was 'El Plan' three years ago, and then 'The Mission', and now '33'. So, there are a lot of 33s!” He added: “All the football clubs, or footballers, and now tennis, or whatever, and they are all doing something with 33. So, hopefully we can reach that number in terms of wins – and then we go for 34.” READ MORE: ‘Always I believe it’s possible’ – Alonso insists third championship title is still in his sights via Formula 1 News https://www.formula1.com

#F1 #'He deserves a lot more' – Verstappen backs Alonso to break his decade-long victory drought in 2023 #Formula 1

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malxshrine-a · 2 years

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“i heard tale of what you can do. but tell me: do you use your power indiscriminately for fun, or do you rise above that & think about what your power can grant you in your endeavors?”

❛❛ 𝒔𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒆𝒗𝒊𝒍 𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒂𝒌𝒔❟ and he does so reluctantly. ❛ my, my, you're a particularly annoying young gnat, ❜ mouth borrowed twists into an ugly thing, top lip curls tight over sharp teeth. glistening ivory flash like knives in his mouth, threat subtle in that he's not making one outright of them. all four eyes pass over him as if he were no less the insect he's decided he is, turn to the middle distance to watch. settling chin on knuckles, Sukuna doesn't say another word. still as stone he believes the child would get the message. the longer it is that he doesn't irritates him. lower set of eyes impressed in the swell of a cheek, open once more to gift but a moment to finish his already half-expressed thought.

❛ always looking for a rhyme or a reason to the actions one takes. there will never be reason to which I sow my wrath, my will. but, ❜ a chuckle leaves him, a low, dark rumble. ❛ neither. both. chaos is the name of the game, child. I have utterly enjoyed supplying it through this hunt mortals perform for pieces of divinity. ❜ fingers, joints, knuckles krack with the tensing of claws to tip-tap on the nearest surface.

#✦ [ 😈 ] 𝖠 𝖭 𝖲 𝖶 𝖤 𝖱 𝖤 𝖣 ‚#✦ [ 😈 ] 𝖨 𝖢 ‚#I'm lazy frend #here you go #I offer you refuse #I apologize for it

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cormorantcolors · 3 years

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I’m thinking back a little bit on when I first watched OMORI. I was watching a let’s play from a youtuber I liked, but as time went on I felt like his style was too jokey for me to enjoy the game. This culminated when he was cracking jokes during the lake scene and I decided to find someone else to watch. I looked for a bit and found a voice acted series that I liked. The problem is, their last video ended right before where I had left off.

So I waited, starting to think about what was going to happen next in the game. As you can tell by my blog’s title, Hero is my favorite character. He was then too. It’s kind of dumb, but if you know me personally you know I get *really* attached to whoever my favorite character from any given piece of media is. The way everyone was so different from how they were in headspace really stuck with me, so I was worried that Hero was going to have become a jerk in the four years Sunny hadn’t seen him.

Then the next episode finally came out and the first thing he did was save two kids from drowning in a lake. My happiness when the CG (would you call it that in an RPG?) of him came on screen is really unforgettable.

Also another little detail; because of that whole experience, the scene at the lake stuck in my mind and is still a highlight of the game for me. In that first viewing, multiple factors combined to make me not really pay attention to the music there (the fact that the first lp had commentary, and that the second one had kind of weird audio mixing) (plus I wasn’t focused on the music the second time around). The second lp I watched was of the hikikomori route. The third time around I was watching my friend play it and they had their headphones in. The fourth time around, I was finally playing the game for myself and heard the music there. I was struck by it and decided to find it on the soundtrack. Wouldn’t you know, it’s track 92.

(for context, 92 is a number that has personal significance to me. It’s sort of taken on meaning in my brain as lucky? Like I just feel like things are going right whenever I happen to see it)

#Idk exactly why I’m sharing this I just felt sentimental #like only one person’s going to get this‚ but the last part kind of feels like my own little version of skery or krack out back #Like it just worked out so perfectly.#Experiencing this game blind is something I really wish I could do again.#OMORI #Hero OMORI #OMORI Hero #long post #cormorant’s chatter

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armorabs · 3 years

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Do you have any recommendations for "new"/"modern" spongebob that isn't body horror or grossout reliant? Like eps that are just fun to watch? I liked squid noir and the birthday blowout episode was alright. I trust your taste and want a standard list to watch through, if thats ok!

boy, i sure do! - that list is outdated though so i’m gonna go ahead and write up a whole new post about it though

now, i have no idea what you have or haven’t seen, and i have no metric of comparison for what you’d consider “modern spongebob.” some people still consider seasons 4 through 7 to be “modern spongebob,” even though more accurately that’s more like “midseason spongebob” at this point...

so! i’m gonna go ahead and list everything A) i had seen and liked enough B) past the first 4 seasons and C) i know does not rely on that kind of humor. bold means it’s a genuine favorite i would rate above other episodes in the season, and * indicates that it may contain some moments that steer a little too close to body horror or grossout humor but does not rely on it

season 5

born to be wild

best frenemies

friend or foe

spy buddies

money talks

blackjack

mermaid man vs spongebob

stanley s. squarepants

season 6

krabby road

spongicus

pest of the west

a life in a day

the slumber party

krusty krushers

grandpappy the pirate

professor squidward

overbooked

season 7

kracked krabs

i ♥ dancing

the main drain

earworm

love that squid

rodeo daze

welcome to the bikini bottom triangle

perfect chemistry

season 8

accidents will happen

the other patty

drive thru

mermaid man begins

vacation miniseries (squarepants family vacation / patricks staycation / walking the plankton / mooncation / mr krabs takes a vacation)

ghoul fools

bubble buddy returns

its a spongebob christmas

karen 2.0 (a bad episode if you hate karen being mistreated, a good episode if you like seeing her interact with anyone other than plankton)

season 9

license to milkshake

plankton’s pet (if theres ANY! any one episode from later seasons you NEED to see, its planktons pet)

tutor sauce

patrick! the game

the sewers of bikini bottom

spongebob longpants

larry’s gym

married to money

mall girl pearl

two thumbs down

sharks vs pods

goodbye krabby patty? *(???)

bulletin board

food con castaways

season 10

mermaid pants

mimic madness *

krusty katering

plankton retires

sportz

the getaway

burst your bubble

feral friends *

season 11

spot returns

larry the floor manager

teacher’s pests

squid noir (its good except for the transphobic joke w krabs as a film noir femme fatale :/)

chatterbox gary

grandmums the word

doodle dimension

mustard o’ mine

whale watching

plankton paranoia

library cards

goons on the moon

girls night out

the only ep of season 11 i consider "bad” in any meaningful capacity is like, ink lemonade. go ahead and ignore that. i love everything else from season 11 completely though

season 12

gary & spot

king plankton

sandy’s nutty nieces

insecurity guards

broken alarm

karen’s baby

shell games

senior discount

the ghost of plankton

lighthouse louie

a cabin in the kelp

escape from glove world

much like season 11, i really like pretty much 99% of season 12 and i really recommend most of it. but if you hate grossout humor, then you’ll really hate plankton’s old chum, my two krabses, and the hankering... so i wouldn’t recommend watching those at all.

and don’t worry about season 13 yet, it’s barely started airing so you wouldn’t be able to form an opinion of it if you tried!

#IS THIS THE KRUSTY KRAB?#spongebob squarepants #Mysterious Strangers #Krabby Reviews

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constancevonnuvelle · 2 years

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~~The Greatest Story Ever Written~~

Constance the hedgehog was a photorealistic hedgehog with a very cool hat in the sonic the hedgehog universe until Eggman took her back and turned her into a rapier wielding, spray can destroying, turn a cart into a crane causing her to ride around in a huge truck of doom.

She often does not consider her function as a hedgehog and goes out in the melee to earn money to buy upgrades and make some personal goals along the way.

She is voiced by Anna Gencer.

Ice Cream Cone Koopa is a parody of ice cream cone "bunzel" who is named after the "Ice Cream Cone Theme", Koopa having put nuts in his "Oreo" variant, Ice Cream Cone.

This version of Koopa appeared in the game "Super Smash Bros. Brawl", sporting an outfit in the ice cream cone color scheme, and again for "Super Smash Bros. for Nintendo 3DS" and "Wii U", but is not playable.

Constance is a fictional character from the "Kirby" franchise who makes a guest appearance in the 2013 video game "".

In "Kirby Star Allies", she assists Kirby in capturing a Strange Egg and ends up meeting a fellow hedgehog, Leaf.

The mysterious Eldritch Beast starts to enslave the forest after the power-up and attacks nearby animals who had no idea what he was doing.

A group of Odd Fellow buddies, including Charlie the Rabbit, try to keep the alien from getting too far with them.

Constance tells Charlie she doesn't want to be a hero and is not strong enough for that, but with the help of his friends, Charlie does his best to get rid of the monster.

After the battle, the alien named The Fungus takes a liking to Charlie, as the Fungus sense Charlie's hedgehog-like powers.

It believes Charlie is a being that is worthy to be made a host of the Fungus.

It gives him a new power, "Heavy Frost", to freeze enemies.

But, all the people in the land are forced to flee, but, still, Charlie is unable to leave his newfound friend.

He vows to free Charlie, and wishes that everyone will be safe.

While not as prominent as previous years, Kirby and his good friend Meta Knight return with the series for Nintendo's 20th anniversary.

As with previous entries, Kirby Star Allies is centered around the first major crossover in the series: "Crossover Star Advantage".

The game also contains a few references and easter eggs to the series' past.

One is in the background of the game's third stage, The Wormhole Express.

The background depicts a bicycle-drawn steam train with a plate in the foreground of the locomotive reading "Mass Effect".

Kirby is Sonic the Hedgehog as a reference to Charlie the Hedgehog.

This was shown in "Sonic Adventure 2" when Charlie chases after Kirby to the train after Charlie sees Kirby getting in trouble with an angry mob of bees.

Another easter egg is in the game's fifth boss fight.

Meta Knight disguises himself as a mushroom-sized robot, which has two red eyes.

This is also a reference to both Charlie and Meta Knight's head, which are similar in color, shape and size.

Parody character Kirby appears to be the most-used character in the game, appearing in all five stages, except for the fourth, as well as all sub-games.

In the game's second stage, "The Great Nuke” , Kirby is featured as a massive 'Alien Doomba', enemies can be evolved into Kirby-Kracks to help him on his mission, the game's end shows Kirby being crushed by Doomba.

Kirby was Constance in disguise.

Constance is dead.

#TOAaprilfools #This is the greatest thing I have ever written or will ever write I’ve peaked this is my last post ever farewell gamers #Shoutout to the AI program I forced to write this monstrosity I have no idea where sonic and Kirby came from all I gave it was Constance

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ask-marios-apprentice · 2 years

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The worst weekend ever

I'm glad to be back home. I never want to go to that mall ever again. Good thing to, I'm pretty sure I'm banned

I guess I should explain what happened.

Throughout the weekend. I had a bus trip with Mario and his family. That being himself, Peach, Luigi, Meggy, and Toadsworth. We were going to spend a weekend shopping.

While on the bus I held a Q&A.

I had never felt such cold before Im glad that I was wearing some new clothes

I got a picture drawn by Lady Eggy with my new clothes

I had ended the Q&A after arriving in Mount Kracuchul (pronounced Krack-a-skull) and the city built around it. We had gotten out of the van. peach had started planning out their route. Mario had set me aside. He had explained to me that my mission was to collect five items throughout the mall over the course of the weekend. For each item, I will help one of the people in Mario's family.

And so...we went in.

Thank you Armonia. They drew this nice picture of us walking into the mall.

Peach: A Blow torch

Hardware was where I first had to go. I had to get a large blow torch. I saw chaos in this 2 story MoterMaster store. Peach had told me to go to the jumper cables, hook one up to f breath mint and the other to a bottle of air freshener she had bought.

I had made tear gas. I had no productive year in which my eyes were burning. It was basically just a crying-fueled mad dash to a blow torch. I'm pretty sure I stepped on someone's foot and another glasses. I finally managed to get the blow torch

Luigi: Light Bulb.

In the department store section of the mall. I had to collect a bunch of coupons, Luigi apparently broke his book containing them in the van. I swear it was like that game where the Ghost monsters chase that dot/cookie/berry/pellet muncher. The people who were chasing me and Luigi were pretty angry due to the knocking over of them. I never thought that I would make it out. We

I had run for a few hours while collecting multiple coupons. it was tough as nails, and I mean like nails that were coated in titanium, like some salon for mechanical beings like Meggy's friend or Merida.

I was glad when we had bought it. Because that meant we got to go... to a hotel and do the same thing the next day.

I am glad I had brought some extra clothes. Unfortunately, that was the only reason to be glad.

We had to leave first thing in the morning. I was already awake so was reluctantly anticipating the day.

Meggy: A Set of Head Phones

I have never seen so much colored hair in my life. The tech store we had entered was basically what I thought a dystopian future would be if only the populous fought over products and the companies looked more moral in comparison. (It makes more sense in my head).

Meggy said all I had to do was create a path for her. She only came to this store for the Headphones and had ordered them for pick up. She just needed to head to the pickup desk at the back. The massive sea of people in the store was discerning. I had wish I brought the Polterflud or something similar. My only way through was to, unfortunately, fight.

I have not had much fighting experience aside from a small karate class I took during summer in elementary school. But I had forgotten the moves. The Fighting was Brutal. I swear if I did not have a mushroom afterward, I would have been in the infirmary. It took me most of the day to get through the fierce mass of people.

Toadsworth: Miniatures

Toadsworth was very simple. Walked into a book/hobby store. Sorted through some Civil War Miniatures. Bought some. And left.

The next day. We all stood together to get one last thing.

EVERYONE: A GIANT SPEAKER SYSTEM.

We had to get a Speaker system that would be considered "a bit much" by a band consisting of the greatest rock legends of all time. FROM THE OPPOSITE END OF THE MALL TO THE VAN. A speaker system that everyone would want. It would be a mission that would basically be impossible. but it was the one we will be doing.

I said a prayer to myself.

We made our way through the mall. I'm pretty sure Toadsworth broke an arm. I hope he sent the person a get-well card at least.

We just bought the speaker. And people had started swarming us. It was chaos.

I swear if it was not for the fact that Mario went and crashed the van through the wall. I would not be in my home writing this.

I'm going to go back to recovring mentally from that chaos.

Garth signing out.

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jungshookz · 4 years

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CHAPTER SIX; The room.

(1) it begins; (2) a cry for help; (3) the investigation; (4) the basement; (5) the dust

Player has chosen: [B] Stay and fight!

“no, no-!” you press yourself up harder against the door, the knob now rattling from how hard you’re twisting and pulling at it

She’s coming for you

and She’s coming for you now.

your breathing starts to quicken when the shadow leaps closer and closer to the front, and the boys part so that she has a direct path to you

running away will be useless because the house might change its structure while you’re running and could lead you straight back here

so it looks like you’re going to have to go with the only other option you have

because if you’re going to die tonight…

then you’re going to go down kicking.

you sprint forward, taking advantage of the fact that most of the boys (jimin still has his eyes on you with his face pulled into that horrific grin) are facing away from you - that baseball bat was yours to begin with and you definitely need it now more than ever

as soon as you get your hands on the bat, taehyung’s head snaps back around with a sickening KRACK! and for the first time since all of this bullshit started, you finally let out an ear-piercing scream at how much more terrifying he looks up close

his eyes are stretched open so wide that you can see the perfect spherical shapes of his eyeballs and the decaying, black flesh under his eyelids

“give me the fucking-!“ you yank the bat from his grip in one swift movement before hurling it up over your shoulder and immediately swinging so that it collides with the side of taehyung’s head, “take that!”

you feel a little bit of pressure from the impact but you’re highly disappointed to see the bat swing right through his head, the dust particles dissipating before reforming once again

“wh- what?!” you give taehyung another hard whack, watching a chunk on his shoulder disappear for a brief second before the dust flutters back into place, “are you kidding me?!”

…you probably should’ve run away while you had the chance.

you start to get all of the boys’ attention at this point, their heads snapping back to the front one by one

“shit, shit, shit-“ your eyes flicker back and forth as you try to come up with a game plan as quickly as you possibly can when they begin to approach you slowly, taking one large step forward together at a time

you’re not sure where She went off to but it seems like it’s just you and the boys again, which brings you a strange sense of relief

at least you don’t have to deal with Her anymore!

you just have to deal with SEVEN other supernatural beings!

“…there’s no use, y/n… you cannot defeat Her…”

jungkook’s voice echoes around you once again and you freeze when the others stop while he continues to inch towards you with his hands clasped behind his back

he tilts his head and you find yourself tilting yours too

...

in a flash, he’s lunging forward in an attempt to grab you and you manage to dodge him only to collide right into namjoon’s chest

“…even if you leave this house, She will follow… She will cling to you…”

namjoon wraps his arms around you but you drop to your knees before he gets the chance to trap you

you scramble back up to your feet, “get away from me!” you roar, swinging the bat at namjoon only to see it glide right through his body

fuck!

“…She will live in the darkest depths of your mind…”

as each second ticks by, their faces start to become more and more distorted, their bodies becoming more disfigured

you feel your stomach turn when you watch yoongi practically unhinge his jaw, his pale, bony fingers reaching up to-

crack-crack-crack

“every dark corner, every shadow, every speck of dust in the air, She will be there…”

dark dust begins to swirl around in the air and you instinctively squint as to noT get any of it in your eyes

even through the haze, you can see that the corners of everyone’s mouths are now basically up to their ears

you can see their flesh started to rip at how hard their skin is being pulled

“…the brief moments that your eyes are closed are the moments that She will appear…”

“shut- shut up!” your breathing starts to quicken when you realise that you’re being backed into a corner, and you stick your bat out to try to keep them away from you, “don’t come any closer!”

“…She’ll wait for you to turn the lights off every night… wait until you’re just starting to fall asleep…”

“is that all you’ve got, you dusty sons of bitches-?!” you cough, now drowning in flurry of black dust, “if i had a vacuum cleaner, it’d be over for you freaks-”

you feel your grip loosen on the baseball bat as your head starts to spin

oh god

this is it

“no matter where you go… She will follow you. She will be there.”

the last thing you see before you completely pass out are seven wide grins

and then everything goes black

…

it’s… cold.

why is it cold?

you open your eyes slowly, your vision blurry and completely out of focus

your body is aching

your head is spinning

your ears are ringing

your throat is burning

a pained groan slips past your lips as you struggle to get yourself up off the ground

the smooth marble feels cool under your palms as you push yourself up slowly

“oh, god…” you whisper, reaching up to press the back of your hand against your forehead, “where… am i?”

the room is completely empty

no furniture

no loose papers

no clothes

no tools

no one

nothing

a single beam of moonlight shines down on you through the cracked hole in the ceiling and you raise your hand to shield your face before squinting

huh

full moon

and then it hits you

are you back on the top floor of this stupid house?

“are you kidding me?” you groan quietly, getting up onto your feet

you look up at the hole in the ceiling, wishing more than anything you could somehow jump and just bounce right out of this house

you’d give anything to get out of this place

you huff before placing your hands on your hips, taking a step back and looking down-

x marks the spot

suddenly, everything floods back into your mind at once

the drawing

the drawing in that journal

the one of the-

that.,., that weird octagon shape with the red x in the middle

you didn’t think anything of it when you first saw it because you thought it was just,.., well you though it was just a random journal with random scribbles and stuff but-

you look around quickly, your eyes widening to see that this isn’t just a regular room with regular walls

oh HELL no

mirrors?

this is just a room full of mirrors?!

“no, no…” you rush over to one of them before placing your hands flat on the cool surface, “oh my god, get me out of here-!” you smack your hand against the mirror before pressing your forehead against it

your face crumples slightly but you manage to keep yourself from completely bursting into tears

okay!

you know what

this is fine

it’s a good thing you’re in here, because that means that no one can get you now, right?

you don’t have to fight off any dust-boys or any creepy, three-dimensional She shadows

you’re safe in here!

you swallow thickly as you walk backwards to the centre of the octagon, looking around and watching your reflections doing the same

“guess it’s just me… and me, and me, and me…” you joke weakly, placing your hands on your hips before taking a look around at all of your reflections

…god, is that really what you look like from the side?

eugh

this certainly isn’t the right moment to be thinking this, but have you ever considered a nose job?

you know that they have those non-surgical ones so you don’t even have to-

you freeze upon noticing that one of your reflections - the one directly in front of you, to be more specific…

it’s not facing you.

that’s not right

this is… this is a mirror

you should be staring right back at your own face right now, so why are you… why are you staring at your back?

god

this house is really something, isn’t it?

disappearing corridors and random spiralling staircases and now even the damn mirrors don’t work right

you tilt your head curiously, watching the reflection tilt her head as well

you raise your left leg before wiggling your foot, watching as she does it too

“must be a trick mirror.” you mutter to yourself before squeezing your eyes shut

this is just because you’ve been up all night and you’re currently in a very anxiety-inducing situation

and it’s also because this house is cursed

it’s making your mind play tricks on you!

you peel open your eyes slowly once again and…

ah!

there we go

you smile in relief when your reflection smiles back at you

you lift your right arm before waving your hand back and forth gently and your reflection does the same

see?

it was all in your head

“all in my head.” you snort before glancing over your shoulder to look at the mirror that your back is facing, wondering if that mirror is messed up too

nope

that one’s working just fine because you’re staring at your butt right now

“alright, well… might as well try to find a way out of here.” you mumble to yourself, turning around fully to walk towards the back mirror

you walk up to it before gripping both sides of it, leaning over a little and feeling for any trick buttons or little levers or anything

you’re sure that one of these mirrors has to be a door or something

there has to be a way out

if there wasn’t a way out, then how did you get here in the first place, right?

your eyes flicker over your-

your heart skips a beat when you notice that the mirror that should be showing you your back… well, now you’re staring at your front

you turn around quickly, feeling the blood draining from your face when the reflection directly in front of you is the only one that doesn’t move

it’s just… frozen

that’s not right

a second ago, your reflection was doing exactly what you were doing even though it was facing the other way

it was tilting its head

it was raising its leg

it was waving its hand

you take a step forward cautiously, keeping your eyes glued on your frozen reflection

you raise your arm slowly to wave your hand again, but this time, it doesn’t do the same

also

if this is your reflection, it’s supposed to look like you, isn’t it?

somehow… that doesn’t look like you at all

the you in the mirror…

she’s much paler than you are

her hair is longer, darker, more matted

she’s wearing the same clothes as you are, except they look dirtier and more tattered

but the one thing that’s freaking you out the most?

she has no mouth

it’s just smooth flesh in place of where her mouth should be

you stay as still as you possibly can and watch in horror when she raises her right arm and-

tap

her finger drums gently against the glass in three slow knocks, and you press your lips together tightly to suppress the scream that you feel bubbling up in your throat

“what… what do you… what do you want from me?” you whimper, although you already know the answer to that question

jimin’s words from earlier suddenly ring in your mind

She wants your smile

she tilts her head, the apples of her cheeks suddenly plumping up

and your smile, She shall get

she digs her two pointer fingers underneath her cheeks before pushing upwards and you find yourself pressing up harder against the back mirror when her eyes widen and her fingers shove up more aggressively into her flesh

you shake your head no and her hands quickly drop from her face

her eyes soften as if she’s mocking the terrified expression you have on your face right now before she takes a step back

to your surprise, she leaps over to the next mirror, twirling around delicately before suddenly slamming herself right up against the mirror

her eyes have gone back to their widened, frenzied state and you can’t help but let out a whimper

she leaps into the next mirror and you find that you’re frozen to the spot and that you can only turn your head so that you can keep track of her prancing from mirror to mirror

she reaches up to grip at her face, her nails digging into the soft flesh of her cheeks before she claws down her face and drags the skin under her eyes downwards

“god, please… please, no…” you shake your head no again but she nods her head yes

your eyes begin to well with tears, your chin starting to tremble

she pushes herself up off the mirror before spinning around to the next mirror, flinging her arms up into the air carelessly

she’s getting closer and closer to you

you manage to pry your feet up off the ground before stumbling over to the other side of the room as far away as Her as possible

you turn back to look at Her to see that she’s now in the mirror that you were just leaning against

from here, the light is shining down on you but making the other parts of the room look especially dark, yet you can still see the whites of her eyes as clear as day

you see the smooth flesh of where her mouth should be stretching taut, her eyes going impossibly wide

she raises her arm again, only this time, her fingers are curled into a tight fist

you let out a scream when she suddenly pounds against the mirror, and she seems to take delight in your fear, raising her other hand and starting to pound furiously on the glass-

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