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demonichikikomori · 3 months
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Hello! ♡
I've been trying to work up the nerve to send this ask but I just wanted to say thank you for enjoying my writing!
I'm so honored that a writer as talented as you follows me and enjoys my work! (I was so surprised when I found out we were following each other!) I'm especially excited to see that you write for Hypnosis Mic (Your Samatoki x Reader fic is just...I don't even know how to describe it I just love it that much, and I'm not even a Samatoki fan! lol) and I can't wait to see what you write next! ♡
Also, I'm so happy to see other Uta no Prince-Sama fans, as I noticed you liked and reblog my Syo x Reader story! Is there a particular character or group that's your favorite? If so, I would love to know!
I apologize if this message seems odd since I know we have never really interacted before but I just wanted to let you know how grateful I am, and how much I love your writing!
Thank you! ♡
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It’s nice to meet you officially!! I noticed we became mutuals a hot second ago but… I was too scared to say anything!! Sometimes I get worried about the content I make and if it might be kinda off putting so I get scared to reach out to blogs cuter than mine!!!!! <3 <3 <3 Thank you for visiting my inbox!!!!!!!!! I really like how you write Ruggie and when you made something for Syo… I had so many intense emotions in my heart I couldn’t bring myself to speak… I got back into HypMic recently (I discovered it in 2019 when I was at bandcamp and I remember when they announced the two new groups when I was in school!) and I decided to try writing for a character a friend of mine likes! … I didn’t realize how empty the tags are for HypMic x reader content… It’s kinda depressing… Feel me? There are so many cuties in the series! Just because it’s overseas people shouldn’t let a language barrier hold them back!! Feel the music on your soul and look on YouTube for event translations!!!!!!!
But, anyway!! I want to definitely write more HypMic since I’m a bit burnt out on Twst… That’s all I wrote for a good two years so I need to switch it up… At least for a bit. I have a post queued up for tomorrow about the Peel My Orange test?? I think I’m biased as I’m writing the Headcanons but this is my blog and I can do whatever I want!~!
ALSO YES THATS ALSO WHY I FOLLOWED YOU!!!!!!! AHHHH I SAW YOUR MASATO BANNER AND I WANTED TO SCREAM!!! Ever since UtaPri shut down I have been rocking back and forth wondering what I’m going to do without my first love. I even went as far as to downloading a PSP rom just so I can play the original VN. I will pretend the MC girl is not there so I don’t have to see her kissing MY boyfriend. Technically husband since we’ve been together for such a long time. Syo-Sama loves me the most in the entire universe, no one knows him better than me!! Syo is perfect in all ways!! He’s masculine and can enjoy traditionally feminine things like painting his nails and styling himself in pink. He’s not too tall so kissing him is super easy. He’s very passionate about the things he likes. He’s willing to better his body even after being told he won’t make it past 12?? Oh my goodness when I first played the game back when it first came out, let me tell you… I had seen the light… I am a super big fan of STARISH and at one point I was an Otoya girl… But Syo reigned me back in very easily. His voice lines for birthdays, White Day, Valentines, and his own… I really, really like Syo. Honestly? He’s the character I can say is a comfort character to me? I had a rough childhood and him greeting me when I logged in or asking if I would eat dinner with him… He seriously is the best in the whole wide world!! <3 <3 <3
Please don’t see it as odd coming to say hi!! I really like making friends even if I’m scared to take the first step!! Please tell me lots about you and don’t be scared to DM me either!! Let’s talk about our faves together and hopefully I can make more content that you secretly want to see!! HypMic related on the way… But I’ll have to write for UtaPri too… Wahhhhh my heart is going crazy. I’m a little scared, but excited too!~!
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whumpsical · 3 years
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"I don't do that."
contents: noncon, beating, manhandling, wicked low self-worth. sorry buddy.
Jian should choose his clients more carefully
July 2018
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    “Hey, cut that shit out. I don’t do that,” Jian snapped, breaking their kiss again and snatching the man’s hand back off his throat. The guy just grabbed Jian’s wrists instead and shoved him harder into the wall.
    “You look like you do,” he said, smirking. Jian tried to shoulder himself out of the man’s grasp and aimed his knee at the man’s crotch when he couldn’t wiggle free.
    “Well I don’t,” Jian growled as his knee made contact. He broke from the wall and backed down the alley, away from the man who stayed bent over his middle for only a second before charging at Jian, grabbing the front of his shirt and angrily slamming him back into the dirty brick wall with a frustrated grunt.
    “Well I didn’t fucking ask,” the man hissed through clenched teeth. He jammed one hand up beneath Jian’s jaw, twisted the other in his hair, and heaved him violently to the ground, scraping Jian’s back across the brick on his way down. Jian squirmed and kicked, but the guy was much bigger than him. He cursed himself for allowing things to get this far. He had to stop forgetting to bring his fucking taser.
    “Get--” Jian snarled as menacingly as he could with the pressure slowly building around his windpipe, and dug his nails into the man’s arms while he tried to scoot his legs around to a better position, “--the FUCK--” Jian swung his knee upwards, aiming for the man’s groin again, but the man deflected the shot with his thigh and let go of Jian’s throat to punch him in the face, his knuckles skidding off Jian’s left cheekbone and scattering hot stars in his eyes. Jian groaned against the fireworks and tried to shield his head with his arms, but the man grabbed him by the shoulders and flipped him over onto the pavement, Jian’s face sparking with new pain as the man held a fist in the hair at the nape of Jian’s neck and mashed his cheek into the rocks and glass on the ground. A stabbing pain exploded in his head as the rough asphalt crunched against Jian’s left eye. He shut it tight, but that hurt even worse, and a pained groan escaped him.
    “You’re gonna give me what I want, you fucking slut,” the man whispered harshly into Jian’s ear, pulsing down for a second before shifting backwards and grabbing the waistband of Jian’s jeans.
    Shit, shit, shit, shit. “Hey--!” Jian cried. He bucked wildly and reached behind his back to grab the man, but Jian was too slow and uncoordinated. The man caught both of Jian’s arms, pinning them together beneath one large palm and folding them up against Jian’s spine. He finished tugging Jian’s pants down with his free hand, determined now to get the complete experience despite only paying for a blowjob. Jian found himself noting with a lukewarm gratefulness that the money was already in his pocket, and that the man didn’t seem to be thinking about trying to get it back. Not yet, at least.
    Jian shouted in rage and pain when the man clumsily used one hand to ready himself and stick it in quickly without much care for either of their feelings. It wasn’t about sex anymore, Jian thought bitterly, it was just a stupid goddamn way for the man to prove his power to Jian and to himself. Jian stopped kicking, stopped thrashing, all his energy focused on holding his breath through the man’s erratic movements and shutting his mouth against the garbage in his face. All of Jian’s muscles were pulled taut under the stress, and it only made the man try harder. He let go of Jian’s arms, but only to get a better grip and draw them even tighter up Jian’s back, leaning forward so that he could huff directly in Jian’s ear as he pounded him into the ground. Jian’s shoulders screamed as they were twisted backwards, and he couldn’t breathe now if he wanted to.
    Jian let out a pained cry as debris flicked into his eyes, feeling like millions of tiny glass shards were scratching his goddamn corneas. He tried to turn his face away, but there was nowhere to go. The man’s body was everywhere, crushing him and twisting his limbs and invading his nose and mouth, and when Jian cried his voice was muffled against the asphalt and the bricks and the garbage, his right temple bashing and scraping against the rough concrete at the base of the brick wall, the pounding of his skull following the man’s ever more brutal and desperate rhythm behind him until the man jerked and shuddered and groaned and, finally, stopped.
    Jian held his breath as the man stood up, kicked him once in the ribs, and called him a worthless whore before zipping his pants and heading out of the alley, leaving Jian alone on the ground with his ass out. Jian waited until he couldn’t hear the man’s footsteps anymore, then waited thirty seconds after that, fuming silently. Finally, he gathered the strength to reach behind his back and draw his own pants back up, sighing sorely.
    He rolled to his side, ignoring the trash on the ground. He was already caked in filth, anyway. He laid there for another thirty seconds, his mind empty, his whole body aching and a tight sting blooming around his left eye. The pain had hidden itself behind adrenaline, but it was slowly drawing back the curtain now on agony tinged with embarrassment and disgust at being such an easy fucking target. Jian didn’t know who else to blame.
    He pulled his phone out. Scrolled through his contacts. Pressed the call button. Gingerly sat up as the line rang. Leaned back against the brick wall. The line clicked and he heard his boyfriend’s sharp voice give him a wordless acknowledgement.
    “King?” Jian whispered into the phone. He pressed a hand to his side, holding on to his stomach, like he could protect himself from the inarticulate, jagged pain that whirled through his entire body and abstracted his view of the streetlight above him. His head thunked against the wall as he looked up, and he chewed his lip to keep from passing out just yet. King’s voice grumbled tonelessly from the tiny speaker.
    “What is it, babe?”
    “Can you pick me up?” Jian slurred. He watched a swarm of gnats swirl in the yellow light and felt his eyelids drooping, thousands of the little bugs still wiggling beneath his skin. “I got...”
    Jian’s voice trailed off, but just before the phone could slip from his hand he heard King say his name and he gasped to attention, clutching the phone back to his ear.
    “Jian? Are you okay? Where are you?”
    “Mm,” Jian groaned, shaking his head to nobody. He huddled closer to the wall and looked up and down the alley, trying to remember where he and the guy had ended up in the first place. His gaze landed on a familiar storefront. “I’ll be at the bus stop by the burrito place and Dunkin’,” he sighed.
    “On my way.”
    With a soft beep King’s voice dropped into the ether, and Jian dropped his phone to his side. He lightly thumped the back of his head against the wall a few times, trying his hardest to focus on the rough bricks and not the throbbing pain which was slowly darkening the vision in his left eye. It was going to be swollen shut by the time King found him. He grabbed his phone and struggled to his feet, leaning heavily on the wall, his legs wobbly. He patted his pockets. Well. At least he’d kept the money.
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lunnybunny12 · 3 years
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Severus Snape X Reader (Coffee)
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Request: @noah1986 (IDK why it wont let me tag this person but anyway)  Hiiii hope you are doing well, i would like to request Snape with Y/n meeting in a coffee shop and speak about their interests and treats her so well and is kinda possessive with the way he touches her, then go out on a date and smut if you are okay with that 💕 Im dying for Snape, thank you so muchhhh
Word count: 1042
Warnings: b0ner and snow 
Master list 
It was a cold day. All days had been cold that December and it seemed like it was going to stay that way for a while. The bitter cold pulled heat out of any person that dared to exit their homes and your hands had practically turned to ice.
"I'm sorry" you said politely. "What were you saying?"
"I said, you should've worn gloves," said Severus.
"Oh. yes," you said warming your hands on the steaming mug.
The heat of the coffee shop had condensed on the glass, and a few droplets had grouped into little pools on the windowsill.
"Honestly (Y/N), If I weren't there to assist you the students would eat you alive"
"Oi I never asked you to babysit me, you just walked into my classroom one day and never left. Im perfectly capable of teaching first years by myself,"
The man gave you an all too familiar look. "What about the other years?"
"Shut your hole." you chuckled adjusting yourself to sit comfortably.
You and Severus had gotten into the habit of going out for cups of tea or coffee whenever the school season was over. Whether it be for Christmas or summer the pair of you would make time for one another and talk about your shared interests and things Severus deemed "inappropriate" to speak of in school (like your pasts).
"What do you think to this one then? Personally, I think it's horrid." Severus said taking a sip of his drink.
In all honesty, you could see why he didn't like the cafe you were in. The huge windows spanned from one side of the store to the other, allowing all of the natural light to illuminate the room. It was so cosy in there. It reminded you of American ski lodges you'd seen in muggle media. Stuffed deer heads and taxidermied birds adorned the walls (which you thought Severus would have enjoyed) and a large animal skin rug lay under your feet. What set it apart from the others you had gone to previously was that it was a Muggle owned establishment. Needless to say, it wasn't exactly Severus' scene.
"Other than the seats being a tad bit uncomfortable, I think this place is lovely" your face slowly turning into one of disgust as you took your first sip of tea. "And that's me finished with that"
"add this to your list of cafes to not re-visit"
"Will do."
Time passed and it got darker outside. For hours, the snow fell onto the un-gritted street as the pair of you talked. What about? Whatever came to mind at the time. Words seemed to escape your mouth quicker than you could think of them. The day passed quicker than either of you expected and when the shop assistant approached to tell you they were closing, you saw a glint of possessiveness flash across Severus' face.
Something about that look brought back so many memories you didn't know you had. They swam around in your head like a fish in a shallow pond but to save face you continued to smile.
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"WOW, it's freezing!" "I told you to-" "Yea, yea, yea, bring gloves I get it" you said. Sarcasm lacing your tone.
You both held onto each other to avoid slipping on the frosted pathway. You needed a secluded place to apparate and not get caught by a muggle or god forbid a ministry worker. You'd had enough run-ins with them to last 3 lifetimes.
"That reminds me, You need to apparate to my house. I have that book you lent me and I've finished it."
"And why can't you send it later?"
"Because. Cokeworth is too far away for you to apparate in a snowstorm and I don't want you getting sick."
Severus rolled his eyes at you, why you cared at all for his safety hed never know but he was grateful regardless. He'd been more than grateful to have you for a long time and it had taken a long time for him to admit that to himself.
The pair of you walked in silence for a little bit, the thoughts from before slowly returning.
Eventually, you asked, " You find me attractive don't you?"
"excuse me?"
"You find me attractive. I know you do."
"What on earth brought you to that conclusion, may I ask?"
You answered" Oh please, the way you looked at that shop assistant was the same as when anyone would talk to Lily. It isn't just when we're out and about either. You do it when you're babysitting me in class too,"
"That doesn't mean I'm attracted to you"
"So you're telling me that if I had you pinned against the wall, my hands all in your hair, you'd tell me to stop?"
He paused for a second before answering with a quiet "Yes"
At hearing this an evil smile crossed your mind and without a second thought your hands latched onto his shirt as you pinned him against the nearest wall. You saw the snowflakes fall into his dark hair and his eyes went wide with surprise. Your eyes darted to his lips before going back to his eyes. He looked like a deer in headlights and his face burned when he realised that he had gripped on to you to stop himself from falling over.
With a cheeky glint in your eye, you entangled your hands into his hair and leaned yourself closer to his face. Your dry lips ghosted over his.
" Go on Severus... you know you want to" you whispered.
There was no point in trying to say it wasn't true. You saw right through him and he knew that if he didn't he would regret it for the rest of his life.
It was cold at first but the longer it lasted the warmer it got. He was so gentle and slow with the kiss, like you were about to shatter in his arms.
"I'm like an open book to you aren't I?" he smiled looking into your warm eyes.
"Luckily enough for you, you're a book I enjoy reading. So here's my next question Severus... Is that your wand in your pocket or are you happy to kiss me?"
Smut ending...
“Luckily enough for you, you’re a book I enjoy reading. So here’s my next question Severus… Is that your wand in your pocket or are you happy to kiss me?" You asked with a cheeky grin.
With wide eyes, he enclosed the pair of you in his cape and turned to you with angry eyes.
"Why you filthy little..aaaaaaa" Midway through his sentence he cut himself off as he felt your hand palm him through his trousers. He let out a few quiet whimpers into your neck at the sensation and he couldn't have stopped you even if he wanted to.
"A ah ah, now Severus, don't ruin this beautiful moment with your ugly words" You purred into his ear, pulling his head off of your shoulder and dusted another kiss on his lips.
Severus's eyes were glazed with shock and lust. You had never been this bold with him before and he had to admit, he found it extremely arousing. You were teasing him, your hand glided over his cock and he could see on your face that you knew what you were doing.
You leaned into his face and whispered "Now do you want to apparate to mine?" in a dark chuckle.
In an attempt to compose himself, he stood to attention and held both your hands in a vice-like grip. You knew the routine, he would try and be scary and act as if nothing had happened but you also knew that he wouldnt have let go unless he had to.
"I didn't know you could be so evil, (Y/N)"
Without hesitation, you yanked your hands down forcing his face closer to yours and purred into his ear " I'm just getting started darling"
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narsh-poptarts · 3 years
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I came here to tell you that your art is amazing and AAAAA I love it so much!! Your Angry Sky honestly made my day
Also, I don’t know if you’re still doing the “ask me about Sky” thing but if you are...what are your thoughts on the silent realms? I don’t see enough Sky content related to them but to me they have so much angst potential??? And also are a proof that Sky didn’t have it easy at all during his adventure?? Idk I find them very interesting
aaaaaaa thank you so much!!!!! honestly every tag and every message yall send me just makes me so happy, i’m so glad y’all are enjoying it!!!! :DDDD
OH BOY THE SILENT REALMS!!!!!!!!!
YEAH you’re right!!! there’s not a lot of content there!! lucky for you, this is also another topic from Skyward Sword that I have thought extensively about, I have many many headcanons for what the Silent Realms are like.
okay first of all, the Silent Realms are a very unique kind of think in the LoZ series. The concept itself is repeated a couple times but the reasoning WHY is different. Usually link has to go through trials in multiple different games to prove himself and his courage or whatever in order to get the master sword or other such very important item. and then in Twilight Princess (it did come first but whatever) you have those light trial things? i don’t remember what they’re called but you collect the tears of the Light Spirits and they’re all trapped in bugs or whatever. So the basis for the trials or their main mechanic is not a new concept.
But! what is very interesting and unique is, like I said, the reasoning WHY Link has to go through these trials. in botw (this may be wrong, i haven’t played it), you have the trial of the sword, basically a big gauntlet to improve the sword and prove your worth, in addition to the “you must be this tall to ride” thing with your health. but that’s about the sword. in TP, the light trials are about restoring light to the land. they’re not even really trials, and iirc, there’s not,,, really trials for TP. i may be wrong.
anyways, what makes SS different is that it’s specifically about upgrading your spirit. the Hero’s Spirit. Link never has to prove himself to the sword because,, well, the damn thing is his companion. in the zelda timeline, he’s one of the first heroes ever so there’s not even a Hero’s Spirit to have because he hasn’t made it yet. same with the Master Sword. 
so therefore, no other Link has had to create or upgrade their Hero’s Spirit. It’s simply not a thing they’ve had to do because Sky did it all those millennia ago. One and done, cool and awesome. He has a uniquely different and alienated experience because he set the foundation. Probably feels alienated from the others because he never had to prove himself to the sword, and then because of the prominent upgraded spirit, got them easily and recognizably cursed (thanks Demise).
SORRY i realize i just went on a related-but-not-your-question tangent, but now to the actual Silent Realms themselves :D
so, in terms of what I think Silent Realms are like.... first of all: terrifying!!!! If my own playthroughs of them are anything to go by, Link is terrified out of his mind!!!! no weapons, no items, no Fi, you’re completely on your own, you have a time limit, and you’re being LITERALLY HUNTED. and god, that music when the Guardians wake up is actually a heart attack, botw guardians have NOTHING on these bad boys.
From the inside perspective, I imagine the Silent Realms are just that: silent. not dead quiet, not still, silent. There are no sounds in the Silent Realm, not even a ringing in Link’s ear. and also these trials are a test of the Spirit. the body stays behind. This is a plane somewhere within the overworld, a layer formed from many. There’s no air there. They’re spirits, and entities, they don’t need it.
And having no air is a little disorienting at first, hell being a spirit is a little disorienting at first, but Link finds it a little cool, not feeling the need to breathe and not being able to feel air move in his lungs when he does.
And when Link is safe, whether by standing in that first safety circle or by virtue of collecting a tear, it doesn’t feel calm. Calm is exactly the wrong word because calm is flying out on the open air with your loftwing. Calm is sitting, for just a moment, on a stool to regain some health (and maybe take a nap). Calm is not whatever this is. This is like sneaking through the sleeping dragon’s nest, or feeling the chill of a graveyard, or walking down a dark alley at night. Every inch of link is telling him something is very very wrong and he is in danger. and, to be fair, he is.
Now for when the guardians are awake, it’s like a bomb of adrenaline and panic goes off. He doesn’t hear anything but he can feel them coming, feel their presence just behind him, ready to take him down, ready to make him fail and start over. He is a trespasser, taking pieces of an ancient spirit and make it his own, and he is hunted for sport. every inch of him, every screaming inch of him is crying desperately for him to move, run, flee, desperately grab at the next tear, we don’t have time, we’re going to die. screaming screaming over and over, a pounding in his brain like war drums, a sharp, painful insistence out of desperation to survive.
He can’t hear them coming so every other sense goes into overdrive, and he can feel where they’re coming from. The screen in the game actually has pulsing rings at the edge of your screen to indicate that there’s a guardian off screen right over there (which is a very cool indication imo!) and their intensity indicates how close they are. it’s like this sense of dread goes into overdrive in a desperate attempt to keep him alive and he just knows by feeling it that “don’t go that way, you’ll die”
And dude, do you know what the official explanation is for when you fail? the wording they use is “your spirit will shatter”. Shatter!!! that’s gotta hurt!! what do you think it feels like to have your spirit shattered?? Luckily i think both for gameplay and the story itself, if you’re determined enough, you can retry as many times as you like.
but i imagine, for the sake of drama, getting your spirit shattered has Link shunted back into the real world, clutching at his chest in pain, heaving and crying as his spirit stitches itself back together piece by piece until he’s ready to try again. It’s not a pleasant experience.
and speaking of coming back, i imagine actually succeeding isn’t all that great either. the silent realms are silent. there’s no sound at all. coming back to the real world and suddenly getting hit with the sound of the wind and the birds and the ambiance and the sounds of your clothes and the sword and your heavy breathing and too much too much too much!! I imagine it’s very overwhelming. the silence is not a pleasant experience so Link is very glad to have sound again but it’s just too much at once.
you’re very correct anon, there is a lot of angst potential here. i’ve really wanted a Skyward Sword manga or something like that for so long because I really wanna know how the Silent Realms would be interpreted. 
also i’ve kinda got a fic idea were basically Sky has to end up doing the Silent Realms again while on the LU adventure because something something Hero’s Spirit is messing up and he has to reupgrade it. and it’s bad and traumatic and the other boys have to watch as each instance (there’s four of them by god) just leaves Sky an utter mess and they don’t know how to help and he won’t tell them what’s wrong either or what exactly happens in the trials to get him to react so badly when he gets back. i don’t have anything written down but basically “Sky doesn’t know his own limits and won’t ask for help” the fic.
also oh boy this is long, sorry
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Hnng. Wizards spoilers ahead!! Read at your own risk!! But I mean, I’d suggest that blocking the tag would be more effective, but you do you!
Okay. Just. Wow. I feel kinda bad about saying a lot of it just didn’t feel right?? I know there were a lot of fans agreeing with me on the pacing here. I wish I could love it but even I, the one who’s usually easily entertained and falls in love with movies everyone else thinks are terrible found it sorta odd. The pacing, mostly. So many characters weren’t explored!!
And STEVE Steve I loved Steve he was basically the saving grace and the whole reason for getting me through the first episode or two. Then it was Jim, Douxie and Steve. The golden trio in my humblest of opinions. Anyway, just. I know it’s a kids show and I have to keep trying to remember it’s a kids show, so of course they’re not going to have it be completely devoid of cheesiness, but so much felt rushed.
And for some reason all the main characters getting to know and giving the king pep talks really bothered me?? I don’t know why, and the best I can do to explain it is that these are random kids who King Arthur has never met or taken notice of before, and suddenly they’re all like ‘hmm yes c’mon king-o you can do it!’ And he just gets up like ‘ah yes thank you wise child! I, the mighty and powerful King, shall listen and take heed of your valuable input.’ And that didn’t really sit right with me.
Ah. If only they’d had more TIME. this whole thing could have been infinitely better, more touching and more impactful with more TIME. Episodes 9 and 10 were fantastic though, I felt like Douxie got more development and character in those last two episodes than the entire season, but that’s just me. The Merlin hug? Had me deceased. Merlin was trying his best, but I he didn’t deserve Douxie and I will die on that hill.
Jim is controversial, but my two cents on the matter is that troll Jim had me crying in the club (poor boy can’t go in the SUN and he loved cooking and now he CAN’T D:) and now he’s human, which is causing me great emotional turmoil. Again, if only they had more time to play that whole thing out. Give them some foreshadowing, ANYTHING to make Jim’s survival seem less sudden and more ‘we thought about this and sprinkled it throughout the whole season’ but eeeeeeaaaaaaagh. My boy. My precious baby boy. He has returned and he looks TIRED. When he went in for that second hug with Claire?? He melted and I just. AAAAaaaaaa. Honestly I’m happy with whatever, as long as it’s explained and doesn’t seem like a ‘oh we just remembered he’s the main character so we need him alive so MAGICAL TEARDROP Oop he lives!!’ Sorta thing. Which it does. At least there’s a movie, maybe more will be explained then??
ALSO ALSO ALSO the whole time travelling part had me dead. I hatehatehate it when they mess with time travel in media, and this was no different. While I do see how they added more depth to the whole ‘Great War Deya the Deliverer (uhm hello WOW that was good)’ thing, there were so many plot holes and things that just did not sit right with me at ALL. characters seeing troll Jim and then not suddenly remembering him in the present?? Absolutely WACK. HOW did Blinky not go ‘huh, this is the troll that introduced me to AAARRRGGGH!’ And I’ll tell you how!! Because there was no time for them to think about these little details more!!!
I feel kinda upset, and for the majority of that season I felt like they were undoing a whole bunch of stuff that characters worked hard for in Trollhunters. Imagine being Jim, knowing you got turned into a troll to defeat Gunmar, and then getting SAVED BY GUNMAR (I’m talking about the very beginning here). HOW CONFLICTING. AND THE TROLLS and the warrrr that was so rushed!!! Why did they go against Gunmar?? Why did they suddenly decide this?? That was glazed over. I’m sorry people, but if I’m going to understand and follow and keep track of everything I need it to be clear not glazed over like this aaaaaaa. Aaaaaaaa. Okay I need to stop because I could go on for HOURS about this and I would never subject anyone to reading that much of a review.
TL:DR
Felt like a bunch of stuff was glazed over, mmmmany plot holes (mostly to do with messing with time travel) and issues overall, although there were certainly good points (but those were mainly in episodes 9 and 10).
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