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#and you will never guess where I uploaded the process video of this ...
tesscourtes · 3 months
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coming in hot with another Tretij Rebenok piece
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dreamhot · 2 years
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you know, yesterday i found myself remembering techno for some reason, like he'd spontaneously popped into my mind, and a couple of hours later we got the news. when i saw the upload in my feed i was like, "oh hey, techno update! i wonder how he's been," and then i found myself crying intensely as i watched, which was strange to me because i was never a huge techno fan, and his videos were never something i went out of my way to watch, but still i thought about him and felt it when we were told
and then, then first thing that popped into my mind after i had processed it was my best friend. he always tried to get invested in what i liked, always asked me questions and let me ramble about my latest interest, and even sat down to watch hours of a show with me because he wanted to know what the things i enjoyed were. i remember when i got into dsmp he tried to do the same with streams (though than never quite stuck), and the first lore stream we ever watched together live was a techno stream. the first thing my friend did while we watched was joke that he loved techno because of his humor, and told me he would probably subscribe because he wanted to see more of him. i don't know how that ended, because i haven't talked to him in months due to me continuously being in a place mentally where i don't feel like i can do much but isolate myself from others, because i don't feel like i can deal with much more than myself. i still see his texts telling me he loves me and that he misses me pop up occasionally, though i never open them, because it makes me feel too guilty for just cutting him off the way i did. i guess what happened made me remember when we enjoyed things together
today i decided that i'm gonna call him, later, if anything just to tell him i love him and that i still think about him, because i mean it, and while it sucks that it took someone dying for me to do it, i think what i take from this whole situation is that you really shouldn't wait to tell someone what they mean to you, because things can change so, so fast
i hope that everyone can find some solace in these times, and remember that you are loved, and you're not alone, and that letting yourself feel when something like this happens is good, because feeling makes you human, and is proof that you're still here
<3
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sirislayer · 2 years
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4, 8, 20, 23 for the artist asks!
4. Favorite Thing to Draw Faces, facial expressions, Pointy ears, Glow Magic stuff, landscape (traditional, abstract), Puns
8. What's the most fun and the least fun parts about your process
Most Fun:
Ideally this lightning of giddy inspiration strikes and I just MUST DRAW or else I will be unable to do anything else. (This is an unreliable reason to do art however, so it should never be depended upon)
But even if this aspect is missing, I like the part where everything of an idea clicks into place. The research starts to come together, the moodboard is helping, the scribbles turn into a sketch, turn into lineart.
Hyperfocus!!!! Hyperfocus is so great to be in. It satisfies my brain being able to hyperfocus on a piece of art and suddenly hours passed by but I finished a thing!!!
Creative activity to me often corresponds with problem solving. The problem often being, that the image I want to exist does not exist. So actually being in the process of problem solving and actually seeing results, thats fun!
Another fun thing - this specifically applies for me to fanart - is when I know a specific person, friend, mutual will enjoy the thing I'm working on as well. It's like "aaah the thing I'm making will probably excite my friend, I can't wait to see their reaction!!!"
Least Fun:
Repetition. I h a t e repeating things I have already done. I don't like doing repetitive tasks or redoing work because I lost my progress due to software crashing. It used to be the thing that would easiest stop me from drawing something. I've gained a bit of a better attitude and harder shell over the years over the course of various professional projects, but it's still a big bummer.
I find posting/uploading + tagging my content on different platforms to be a chore and rather tedious. It has made me think I should just quit twitter/instagram all together because I neither get the interactivity one would want out of them, nor do I necessarily gain any financial benefit from them. Tumblr and YouTube are the most fun to post to, but I know my audience i limited on Tumblr to those, who use tumblr.
Posting in general, while it does result in positive feedback and attention and all that external validation at times, I just find the process boring and rather stressful. Formatting my images to actually be top-notch quality and not be compressed by various platforms takes time, so I actually often just don't do it in the first place.
20. a piece from this year that you're really proud of
I think the one I'm most proud of is one that is not available to the public as of yet. It's an animated short (8 minutes) about coping with the escape from a domestic violence and abuse situation. Most of the work on this was done the years prior to this year, but I did finish a substantial amount of the final animation this year, so I think that still counts. I won't share a link to the video right now, probably in about a year or so. But here are some images from the film:
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After finishing that film... long animation does not scare me as much anymore to make. :) If we want to talk strictly limited to this year and this year only - I will probably say my TAZ Graduation Animations [1] [2] [3] and this character design commission!
23. what's something you hope people notice when looking at your art
Uh... that one is actually kinda tough. I don't really know?
Unless the piece has a specific message/vibe I want them to definitely feel (e.g. my domestic violence film), a lot of times I just want people to enjoy the art?
I guess the normal expectation is, I want them to notice my effort? But even then, with 5 minute doodles, that's not effort that's just.. braindump so this answer does not feel quite universal.
A lot of times though, this specifically applies to animation and maybe comics - I am always pleased when people point out things I put in that were not required to make something work, but are fun to see anyways. (e.g. people pointing out ear wiggles, sign language, background action, Fitzroy getting more angry once he notices Argo's upsetness...) It's nice to see I did not add that detail and decor in vain.
In a way I hope people will notice the things and nuance I put there specifically for people to take notice of. (if that makes sense)
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nickgerlich · 4 months
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For Your Review
We see them everywhere these days. No matter where we turn, we see customer reviews for every possible type of product or service. Scroll down an Amazon page for any item they sell, and you will see reviews. Go to any clothing site or other online retailer, and you will see the same.
And then there are the aggregators of reviews, from Yelp to Trip Advisor and Google Maps. They are nothing but reviews, and in the case of Google Maps, a supplement to the mapping services they provide. I fully understand how Google Maps is in fact yet another search engine, so it makes sense for them to include them.
As customers, we also know that every time we spend money, we are invited to write a review, even if it might not be a flattering one. Why, it almost seems like we are drowning in a sea of reviews, they are so ubiquitous. A recently published meta-analysis of studies in this field confirms that online reviews do drive customer intentions.
I speak from experience. I use reviews religiously when selecting lodging and dining options. If a place doesn’t have at least four stars out of five—along with a sizable number of reviews—I’m going somewhere else. In fact, a 4.4 is often my threshold for hotels. I don’t like taking chances. When I am contemplating major purchases, I likewise dive into the reviews.
In the old days, all we had was Consumer Reports, a monthly magazine that featured in-depth reviews and comparisons by teams of product testers, and word-of-mouth. There were no online repositories to read. I guess we’ve got it pretty good, even if there are more reviews than we could ever read.
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Online reviews can also help with a firm’s SEO—search engine optimization—because the higher the number of reviews, the higher the relevance, at least as far as algorithms go. And if the right key words are used in those reviews, meaning words and phrases closely aligned with the product or service offering, those too can boost your rankings.
So it makes sense that businesses would encourage you to write reviews, if only to get their numbers higher.But as much as I use reviews to guide my purchases, I had never participated in the process as a provider. I was only a consumer of reviews.
That is, until last November, when I decided to try my hand at it. Since I live in the Google Maps ecosphere, I started contributing words, photos, videos, and more, and have done so prolifically. You can check them out.
As a provider, I am privy to some back-end stats, which I find fascinating. No, I have no designs on being a food critic, although I do love writing about it. But to demonstrate just how much people actually look at these reviews, my photos have been viewed more than 456,000 times in two months, and my text another 43,000 times.
There you have it. Pictures really are worth a thousand words.
In the case of Google, they are crushing it. It’s yet another thing they do to keep people on their sites. So when I ask Google Maps to tell me “Thai food near me,” I not only get links and maps with clickable pins, I also get reviews.
To Google’s credit, they have gamified it to some extent, allowing reviewers and users to follow others, as well as have followers. Social media site, anyone? And you earn rankings based on how many reviews, how many photos and videos, etc., you upload. They also love lengthy reviews (meaning 200 words or more), although they do have upper limits on everything you post.
My M.O. as a reviewer, though, is only to post reviews if I have something good to say overall. I understand how complaining behavior works, and that we as consumers tend to be most vocal when we are unhappy. Happiness, as you might already know, is an expectation, so when we’re happy, we just go on.
Well, there is one glaring exception to my standard procedure, which was my stay at a Hilton Garden Inn in Tallahassee last December. I have stayed in hotels undergoing renovations before, and while there may be some inconveniences, they are usually minimal.
Except that one. I went on a self-righteous tirade, shooting and posting photos as if I were a city inspector. Oh well. You really can back old Dr. Gerlich into a corner, but when you do, he’ll come out fighting.
But I digress.
The abundance of reviews, though, could also become a hindrance. Information overload could be the result. The study concluded by saying that functional and emotional information elements are important, meaning cogent written reviews and pictures. Bingo. I aim to please.
And do businesses even read what people are saying? Absolutely. I have had many responses from business owners. While some felt like they may have come from AI, or at minimum were copy/paste responses used dozens of times before, I have also received many thoughtful responses that were too unique and well-written to have been artificial or mass-produced.
Now if you’ll excuse me, I have to review my dinner from last night at Jorge’s in Amarillo. It was good. And Google Maps knows I was there—because Google knows everything, right?—and has already been pestering me about my experience.
Dr “Five Stars” Gerlich
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parkvcrs · 4 years
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Falling Asleep on Call
SUMMARY: y/n accidentally falls asleep when facetiming dream which leads to a subconscious confession.
PAIRING: dreamwastaken x fem!reader.
WARNING(S): none.
NOTES: i hope you enjoy ( ; ; ). i also made this when i was somewhat of a fan of dream, so— 😭
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Y/n L/n was prone to shy away from being the centre of attention — it never struck her as something within her comfort zone. At most times, she found herself observing situations from afar whilst remaining quiet but only voicing her opinion when it was needed the most. However, this was a constant issue that clashed with Y/n’s occupation.
She is a YouTuber with nearly 200,000 followers. Like many other internet stars, she never revealed her face to her audience. Y/n had her reasons as to why which is precisely why she has never bothered to purchase a facecam. With her presence being acknowledged in the YouTube community, she had formed bonds with other creators as well.
One creator, in question, being Clay who is widely known across a variety of platforms as “DreamWasTaken.”
Currently, Clay and Y/n were going back on forth on Discord because he was rambling on about his new video that was still in the process of being uploaded, “N/n, you’ll never guess what happened next,” he tried to stifle his laughter but couldn’t help but to fumble over his own words as he said this.
“What happened…?” she asked in a quiet tone, looking at the phone that was sprawled beside her on her mattress. “Did you spawn the Wither or something insane along those lines?” Y/n added with a tired sigh as she readjusted her headphones.
“No.” Clay shook his head, though he was just a silhouette on Y/n’s screen but she managed to decipher the general area he was in. “Guess again.” From then on, the call was relatively silent on Y/n’s part since Clay was received a message that a group of his internet friends wanted to play a round of Among Us.
Not wanting to interrupt, Y/n decided that it was best if she were to become quiet for the time being. Her eyes glazed over blankly and her head nodded forward, she had subconsciously fallen asleep.
“Does anyone know if Y/n can join next round?” Nick Armstrong, or Sapnap, discussed freely amongst the other streamers.
“She’s busy,” Clay responded in a monotone voice, side-eyeing his cellular device where he saw the corner of Y/n’s face poking out from the corner. Hearing such unfortunate news, George and Nick expressed their whines and complains in a variety of ways. Before anyone else could interject, he speaks up again, “We are actually on FaceTime now…” he trailed off whilst keeping his gaze on his phone.
With that, the round continues. Seeing that he had to be muted, Clay tries to strike up a conversation with Y/n once again, "N/n?" he calls out loud. Just then, he could faintly overhear her snores. Slowly, a grin forms across Clay’s face as he drops his voice into a low whisper, “I love you.”
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hopelesshawks · 2 years
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Companionship XP Part 33- Mob
18+ Kaminari Denki x fem!reader quirkless, streamer au
Summary: The decision to start a youtube channel was a spur of the moment thing. Sure you’d watched your friends have great success with their own channels, but when you uploaded your first video playing Genshin you never would have guessed it would take off the way it did. You’re perfectly content with the community you’ve built but if there’s one thing you’ve been missing, it’s someone to co-op with. When Mina offers to link you up with one of her old friends with his own channel, you just hope he won’t be too obnoxious. Enter Kaminari Denki. He’s definitely obnoxious, but he’s also so much more.
Masterlist Help Lulu <3
You’re not sure how you managed to make it to work.
After using up any and all good will to get out of shifts for a few days, you finally had to talk yourself into going in. After all, explaining to your manager you want to take time off because you’re a faceless youtuber who’s just had their identity revealed would be a little antithetical to you trying to delay everyone knowing who you are as long as you can. The whole ordeal has turned you into a bit of an agoraphobe, and even the brief walk from the bus station to the coffee shop has you paranoid that at any minute someone is going to pop out and ask for a photo or an autograph or something. 
It’s a relief that the coffee shop is relatively quiet but even still you feel jumpy and nervous the whole time you’re working your shift. Any time a customer takes a little too long to say something or answer a question you pose you wonder if they’re trying to figure out if it’s really you. It takes hours for you to finally relax and get at least a little bit less paranoid about someone calling you out as Ad Astra.
So of course that’s when it finally happens. 
“What can I get you today?”
“Holy shit.”
“Sorry, don’t think we have that one,” you chuckle, but when you look up from the register’s monitor the customer is staring at you with wide eyes. 
“Uhm… Can I help you?” you ask cautiously, a sinking feeling settling in your stomach. 
“Sorry! Just, well, I knew this was a long shot because I only had the leaked photo and Yo’s livestream where he celebrated your subscriber milestone to go off of but I can’t believe I actually found you and the coffee shop you work at! I’m a huge fan, Astra! Can I get a photo with you? Oh my god, could you autograph my coffee cup?? That would be amazing! I have to tell people about this!” the fan rambles excitedly, already tweeting out your location before you can get a word in edgewise and ask her not to. 
“I’d really rather-” you start but she cuts you off.
“Don’t worry! I only sent it to a small-ish Ad Astra discord server I’m in. God they’re gonna flip when they see this! Say cheese!”
Suddenly she’s leaning across the counter so she’s next to you, facing her outstretched hand so she can take a selfie of the two of you together before you can even fully process what’s happening, only to gleeful send it to her group chat before giving you a bright smile as if she hadn’t just completely violated every boundary you’d attempted to set when you started on youtube. She then proceeds to give you her coffee order as if the past few minutes haven’t happened at all and then walk away to wait for it humming, apparently pleased with herself and how the interaction had gone. 
Either the girl’s discord server isn’t as small as she claimed or one of the other people in the server didn’t keep things nearly as tight lipped because no more than ten minutes later the once empty cafe is packed full of people scrambling to try and meet Astra. It’s terrifying and while your one other coworker working at the same time tries to make things easier by taking over the register, that still leaves you to actually make the drinks, meaning you’re still well within view and occasionally arms reach of the absolute pack of people all crowding around the counter trying to get a glimpse of or a photo with or an autograph from Ad Adstra.
God you’re just trying to do your fucking job. Your real world job. That’s supposed to be distinct from your social media job. And it’s all just so overwhelming and everyone is calling for your attention and you didn’t ask for any of this and why couldn’t Yo just use his brain for five fucking seconds and wait to post his stupid coffee photo for like fifteen goddamn minutes after you two had talked instead of before!
Just when you think you’re going to have a proper anxiety attack you catch a flash of familiar blonde hair shoving through the crowd to get to the counter. Denki finally fights his way to the front and reaches his hand out to you in a scene that truly feels right out of an action movie.
“Grab my hand!” he tells you urgently. You shoot an apologetic look at your coworker, who immediately shakes their head to indicate you’ve got nothing to apologize for, before turning back to your boyfriend and taking the offered hand. He swiftly pulls you over the counter and into his arms, wrapping you tight against his frame much to the initial protest of the others.
“Holy shit is that Chargebolt??”
He doesn’t keep you there long enough to even recognize who said it. He all but drags you out of the shop, hurrying you over to a black motorcycle. He climbs on effortlessly, encouraging you to do the same as the crowd hurries to follow you both. Before the first few people have even managed to rush out of the doors, you’re already straddling the bike with your arms tightly wound around Denki’s waist. You bury your face against his back as he quickly peels out of the parking lot, the disappointed calls of your fans quickly fading. 
Your heart is still pounding in your chest but the more distance Denki puts between you and the shop the lighter you feel, slowly forcing your breathing to match the steady rhythm of his.
A/N: This may be overdramatic but considering regular celebrities do indeed get mobbed I'm keeping it anyway. I love the idea of Denki swooping in to save the day. Not sure if I want to have the next part be texts or written account of what Denki and reader do after he saves her so sound off in my inbox or the replies ig
Taglist: @hutaoscoffinn @hhawkz @touyasdoll @pillboxmb @hoobish @fandomsgotmefucked @buckybearbabe98 @lovemegood @articmace
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hellooo i saw this tiktok video and was wondering if you can please do this for shoto kaminari and bakugou
https://vt.tiktok.com/ZSJkeaV68/
‘i got a big fat 😳🎂’
character(s) : todoroki shouto, kaminari denki, bakugou katsuki (bnha)
legend : [Y/N = your name] they/them pronouns used, quirk not mentioned
headcanon type : fluff, crack (x reader)
note(s) : LMAO ANON YOU LITERALLY READ MY MIND?? I WAS GOING TO DO THIS EVEN WITHOUT A REQUEST— great to know that i have the same thinking process with you 🤩
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todoroki shouto
noooow
you know shouto’s always willing to do tiktok challenges with you— he might be clueless when it came to social media (because of end**vor)
but! he’s gotten used to your antics most of them anyway
but he’s sort of confused when you show him a video of a couple uh.. walking?? he can’t tell what they’re doing exactly
“what,, are they doing?” is what he asked when you showed him the tiktok, brows furrowed in confusion
“they’re uh.. kekeing how do i explain it— nevermind that! just do whatever i do, shouto!”
he’s still confused as hell 🧍‍♀️ but he decides to not ask any questions, and push through with it, just by seeing the excited look on your face
and the audio 😳 i mean, it’s not,, wrong. to him, your cake is some fine ass cake :))
you lead him out of the frame, and you hit play— not giving shouto time to ‘rehearse’
it might seem to be that shouto has no reaction to the audio, but if you look closely— the corners of his lips are tugged upwards slightly
and he follows your every command, when you gesture for him to copy you.
now, shouto’s got the dance steps down, but man’s terribly stiff 😭 he also kept looking at you (specifically your ass) to see if he was doing things correctly
afterwards, the two of you take a look at the video. and, he asks you if the tiktok needs to be filmed once again by your silent reaction
but he’s appalled when he sees you literally driven to tears from pure, unfiltered laughter
you assure him with a kiss that you’re fine, and insist that the tiktok is fine as you upload it— and you cuddle with shouto for the rest of the day, letting the tiktok marinate
the next day comes by, and tiktok BLEW UP. like.. blew up, really. they should be honored that they’ve witnessed shouto strut to nicki minaj
the comments being well, absolutely hilarious. you could read through the comments again and again, and not be bored
“mann your boyfriend 😭 he’s staring too hard” “YUHH GET IT, I GUESS” “go hot couple go ‼️”
needless to say, he didn’t hear the end of the conversation when bakugou found out about the tiktok
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kaminari denki
if denki had a list of tiktok challenges he desperately wanted to do at some point in his life,
this would be in the top 3, for sure
so, luck seemed to be on his side when you approached him first— wanting to rope him in on another tiktok you wanted to do with him
hopefully one that doesn’t center him as the poor unfortunate victim
“you wanna do another tiktok?” he beams when you nod, and when you show him what the prank is— he’s excited!!
you can clearly tell that it didn’t take that much convincing
the blond’s also thankful that it’s not another tiktok that needs him to ask bakugou if he can say pegasus but without the pega 💀
“alright! tell me when we can do it,”
“right now.”
so here he is, standing beside you, as you set up your phone— absolutely confident on what he’s going to do
the tiktok starts running, and denki might’ve underestimated his eagerness, when the camera captures his eager expression 💀
there was no jumpscare warning
and you didn’t even have to say ‘c’mon‼️’ for him to follow your movements. as soon as you turned your back, he started moving along with you, and the music.
he was watching your movements, and he tried copying them to the best of his sloppy, hyper and exaggerated abilities
denki was so excited about being in the tiktok, to the point he literally crashed behind you— making the both of you tumble to the floor, laughing
and the tiktok’s results are pretty much unknown to him— minus the fact that you laughed HARDER when you re-watched the tiktok
“can i see?” he asks eagerly, but you swiftly reject— shoving his head away from your screen with a hand.
he pouts when you say “the results are a surprise!” a bummer, but he chooses to trust you, and the rest of the day is spent on the floor in pure enjoyment
you upload the tiktok and slowly but surely, it attracts people’s attention
because of denki’s eagerness— he,, did a fantastic job with the walk! you can even say that he did better than you, minus the not so graceful fall
even the comments agree with you “MAN HIS CAKE IS THANGING‼️” “he did awfully well omg 💀” “oh to have this relationship’s energy 😔 when can i find a dude like that?”
and when denki finally sees the tiktok’s results, he’s left in tears from laughing— reduced into wheezes
DANK-i : BABE WHDJWKDKE THE TIKTOK YOU JUST POSTED— 😭💀💀 IM IN TEARS
safe to say, his wish has been fulfilled, and he can pass away at any given moment, satisfied.
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bakugou katsuki
bakugou katsuki will never admit that he does enjoy doing tiktoks with you
plot twist : he enjoys it a lot more than he expects
but he knows where the draw the line, and the line was at the new tiktok you’ve showed to him
“no.”
“but—”
“fuck no— if you wanted to twerk infront of a camera, go ahead by all means, just don’t rope me into it.”
he does have his reasons. one— the bakusquad will make fun of him, and two— if the tiktok were to blow up,, he wouldn’t live it down.
and it always does— he knows that tiktoks do particularly well if he makes an appearance.
“if i didn’t post it, would you do it with me?”
but katsuki seemed to be fine with that. with a roll of the eyes, he sighs— looking at the tiktok once again. he gets up from his seat when the tiktok’s over
“let’s do this fucking thing.” he says with determination, even though no one was going to see the tiktok anyway or so he thinks
the tiktok’s video timer starts counting down, giving the both of you guys ample time to get into position
a smirk couldn’t be held back when you state that “i have a big phat 🎂” it’s anything but lies, and it would be the only time katsuki would smile on camera
you go forward, and you gesture for him to follow on beat— with a focused glare, katsuki starts strutting with you like no one’s business
it’s at a slow pace, and people would’ve guessed that he had a stick up his ass, sure— but damn‼️ he has those moves.
and before the video actually ends, he’s seen turning around with a glare— to see if the camera’s not filming it’s still running, and the camera captures his expression
“not bad.” he can’t help but smirk at the results, when you replay the video “i’m referring to the both of us. and, didn’t know you could move like that.”
“katsuki, your pace was like a grandfather’s—”
“shut the hell up!”
but little did katsuki know, when he wasn’t looking, you published the tiktok online, for everyone to view (basically, 3M people have seen him strut to nicki minaj)
the comments were having a blast “we’ll disregard the pace, buT DAMN‼️WHERE DID HE GET THOSE MOVES?” “LOL HIS FACE AT THE END WAS LIKE👹🤨” “y’all catch that at the beginning? woooh he’s lovesick.”
when you woke up the next morning— you can hear the boom of his quirk outside of your room, and you can practically hear his not so happy voice
fly high 😔🕊 you will be missed
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writingsoftheghost · 3 years
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Sleepy
cw:sleep deprivation, stress
Based on this prompt by @sleepyvirgilprompts
Patton felt guilty, they were all stressed with everything going on, but he didn’t think about how Virgil was probably taking it. Like he knew he was stressed, but he never thought it could be this bad. Roman and Logan were feeling similarly, both regretting the amount of pressure they’d no doubt been putting the anxious trait under.
They all logically knew he would take the brunt of Thomas’s stress, but they had a tendency to forget sometimes. Usually it was fine, they’d finish a project and Virgil would take a couple days to himself in his room, however, most of these projects were worked on gradually over a few months before the deadline got to be serious and the intensely stressful period started.
However this project had gone differently...
This time, Thomas had procrastinated a little, and so they were cramming months of work into one week. It was rather hectic and Virgil was working overtime. Everyone assumed he’d be fine once they finished.
On the day of their deadline, he was currently reminding everyone that they only had a few hours left for the fourth time when Roman turned around to face him.
“Shut up already! We know! If you could cool it with the doomsday clock that would be fuckin’ great!”
Virgil flinches slightly before recovering and switching his demeanor, “Well, I’m sorry,” he growls, “but this has to get done.”
“You could help a little,” Roman spits back.
“I’m providing the adrenaline,” Virgil grumbles before stalking off to where Logan and Thomas are editing the video.
It goes on like this up until the last hour, Virgil running around and Roman shouting at him to chill. Patton briefly attempts to calm the two, but Virgil makes it clear that he doesn’t have time to waste on things like tea or cookies.
The work is done and they all breathe out a sigh of relief when Thomas starts the upload process.
“We did it, kiddos!” Patton smiles at all of them.
Virgil wipes at his eyes tiredly, “Yay...”
He looks at his hands covered in black eyeshadow. He laughs a little, the laughter quickly turns into sharp, hiccuping sobs.
“Oh, kiddo,” Patton approaches him slowly with open arms.
Virgil takes a step forward into the parental side’s arms, he gives one last shaky sob before collapsing into Patton’s embrace.
“Woah,” Patton scrambles to catch Virgil before he falls to the floor, he pulls the other side back up against his chest protectively. “Virgil?” he asks softly.
A soft snore is the only response he gets.
Patton makes a sympathetic noise, “Oh, Virge.”
“What’s wrong with him?” Roman demands, his eyes wide and glued to the sleeping trait. Thomas and Logan are also having a hard time keeping the concern from their faces.
Patton shushes the creative side, “He’s exhausted,” he whispers, rubbing a hand up the hoodie clad side’s back.
Logan sighs, but nods. Thomas says he’s feeling tired too and heads to bed for a nap.
They all sink out together, Patton scooping Virgil into a secure hold before reentering the mindscape.
Patton lays down on the couch with a soft sigh, Virgil whines softly as he’s readjusted to a more comfortable position. The fatherly side lays the sleeping trait’s head onto his chest, placing a protective hand onto Virgil’s back and pressing a kiss to his forehead.
The anxious side’s hands come up from their place at his sides to fist themselves in Patton’s shirt.
Patton chuckles, “Sweet dreams, kiddo.”
Eventually Patton has to get up, he slips out from beneath the other side without disturbing him, so he goes off to use the restroom and take a shower.
Virgil wakes up alone on the couch, he doesn’t remember how he got there. He sits up and stretches, he checks the time, it’s mid evening.
Roman enters the living room then, Virgil jumps slightly. The prince looks shocked to see him.
“I thought you’d sleep longer.”
Virgil shrugs, “Why?”
Roman rolls his eyes, “Because you collapsed, you dork, Lo said we shouldn’t expect you awake until tomorrow morning at the earliest.”
“Collapsed?” Virgil asks dumbly.
“Yes, collapsed.” Roman repeats, “You scared Patton half to death, Logan thought you fainted.”
“Oh, sorry.”
Roman sighs, he sits down on the couch next to the emo, “How do you feel?”
Virgil shrugs, “Fine, where’s Pat?”
Roman points to the hall, “Shower. When was the last time you slept?”
Virgil looks at him for a minute, “I just woke up?”
The prince groans, “Before that, Virge.”
Virgil blinks slowly, he was still so tired, “I don’t know...”
Roman nods, “That’s about as good as we expected, I’m sorry for yelling at you yesterday.”
“Yesterdaaaa—oh no! The project! Did you guys—”
“God, calm down, Hot Topic. It was finished before you even fell asleep. Don’t you remember?”
Virgil blinks at him slowly, he takes a moment before shaking his head.
Roman sighs for like the fifth time and Virgil’s starting to get rather annoyed by it, if he’s so frustrated why doesnt he just leave?
“Roman, I told you not to wake him up,” Logan grumbles angrily from the staircase.
“I didn’t, he was already awake!” Roman cries indignantly.
Logan glares at him for another second before turning back to Virgil, “How are you feeling?”
“Why does everyone keep asking that? I’m fine! I took a nap! I’m sorry for freaking everyone out, okay?!”
“Virgil,” and Logan sits down between him and Roman on the couch, “We aren’t upset with you, we’re worried. You don’t need to feel guilty about that, but we need to know what caused you to collapse like that.”
Virgil turns away feeling embarrassed, “I didn’t mean to...”
“We know,” Logan reaches out a hand and gives the other side’s a comforting squeeze. “How long have you been going without sleep.”
Virgil shrugs, “Most of the week,” he mumbles.
Logan nods, “We need to have a talk about how you deal with stress.”
Patton comes back from the bathroom, he also looks shocked to see that Virgil is awake.
“Hey, kiddo. How ya feelin’?”
Virgil shakes his head, “I’m tired.”
Logan nods, “That’s to be expected, before we let you go back to sleep, however, i advise you to eat something small.”
Virgil nods, he was rather hungry. 
“I’ll make you a sandwich,Vee.” Patton turns to Logan, “Sit with him, please?”
Logan nods.
“I don’t need to be babysat,” Virgil protests weakly.
Logan nods, “I know, but Patton and I think you may benefit from the presence of others. Studies have shown that physical contact,” he gestures at his hand that’s still wrapped around Virgil’s, “Helps alleviate stress.”
Virgil nods, “Okay. Makes sense I guess.”
They sit in silence until Virgil finishes eating, Patton wordlessly offers himself as a pillow again and Virgil is back to sleep in seconds. Roman smiles when Virgil puts his feet in his lap, he assumes that means he’s been forgiven.
Logan smiles as he begins preparing a presentation on healthy sleep habits and coping with stress to show Virgil in the morning.
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alisonsfics · 3 years
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reconnected
pairing: shawn mendes x reader
request: “hello. i was wondering if you could write where y/n and shawn met at school or on vine or idk at a coffee shop. both of us were young new artists and bonded over that. as both of us start getting popular we lose contact. a few years later we decide to collab on a song and that rescinds a spark of friendship and maybe something. but of course, I wanted to at a bit of drama. while you try to catch up on, you know life, the paparazzi are sure you two are together, shawn's ex is stringing up trouble and all your friends and family keep on bothering you two about each other” - @iwishiwasyuri
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It had been a peaceful day. You had woken up early and started a day of productivity. You were currently drinking a cup of tea and replying to a few business emails.
It was peaceful. Birds were singing outside. It was early, and it felt like the world was not awake yet. This moment of serenity almost felt like the calm before the storm.
Then, your phone buzzed and shook your desk in the process. You were taken out of your thoughts.
You glanced down at the lit screen. You noticed a text message had popped up on your screen.
Woah.
You hadn’t seen that name in years.
Shawn.
Shawn Mendes.
You and Shawn had known each other for years. You both bonded over being singers and the rest was history.
You two had a beautiful story, much like a fairytale. The way you both met felt like a page out of a novel.
You had been at your local coffee shop, way before you had become successful in the music industry world.
It was back when you uploaded videos of yourself singing covers on YouTube. It was simple and seemed mediocre now, but at the time you loved it. You were singing all the time and it was your dream, even though you made virtually no money. You still loved it.
You jumped up into the seat at the high table. You pulled out your laptop to edit your most recent video. You sipped on your warm latte. It made you feel warm and cozy, as opposed to the freezing weather outside.
You plopped your headphones over your ears and started to edit the video. Within seconds, you heard a voice talking over your shoulder.
“So you’re a singer?” The voice asked. You jumped, almost managing to fall out of the chair. You felt a pair of strong arms catch you and keep you from falling.
Finally, you got a chance to look at the source of the voice. You had been prepared for it to be some creepy guy, but you were wrong.
So wrong.
The guy was cute and had the most perfect smile. You were speechless. You froze, and your brain shut off.
“Hi, uh sorry about that. I’m Shawn. It’s just, your headphones are unplugged. I was going to tell you and I realized it was you singing. I’m sorry I scared you” he said, kindly. You had to pinch yourself to realize this was all real. “I...uh hi. I’m Y/N. I was just zoned out, it’s not your fault. But hi, I’m Y/N” you rambled.
His smile made your stomach do flips. You felt like you were on a rollercoaster.
“Yeah, you said that already” Shawn said, chuckling. It was endearing. He wasn’t laughing at you, he was just amused by the cute girl who was stuttering over her words.
You didn’t know it then, but he thought you were adorable.
You thought the exact same thing about him.
The story went on. You two became great friends. You never got the courage to mention your little crush on him, but time went on.
As you both got busier, you started to drift apart. Eventually you just stopped talking. Any time you heard his songs on the radio or saw an article about him, it just pulled on your heart strings.
But now he was texting you.
Hey, Y/N. I know it’s been a while, well maybe longer than a while. It feels like forever. Anyway, I was wondering if you wanted to meet up and talk. I really miss you
You were stunned. You could barely comprehend what you were reading.
It felt like a crazy dream, and you were about to wake up any second now.
You picked up your phone and tried to come up with a reply. It was harder than you thought it would be. How did you put years worth of feelings into just a few sentences?
Hi! It has been forever, I miss our late night runs for ice cream. I would love to hang out and catch up. I want to hear about all that I’ve missed. I hope you’re doing well!!
You pressed send and your heart leaped out of your chest. You could hear your heart thumping in your ears.
As you sat there waiting for a reply, it felt like years. In reality, it was probably five minutes.
Then, your phone dinged.
Awesome! You want to come over to my place in like an hour?
You almost jumped out of your chair. You couldn’t believe you were finally going to see Shawn after all these years. You sent a quick reply and then headed to your closet to get dressed.
You grabbed some clothes to change into and then proceeded to change your outfit four more times. Finally, you had settled on the best option. You checked the clock and saw that it was time to go.
You grabbed your phone and your keys and then headed to Shawn’s apartment.
You found yourself outside his front door, unable to move. You wanted to pick up your hand and knock on the door, but you couldn’t. Every time that you got close, you chickened out.
It had been years since you had seen Shawn. What if he changed? What if he didn’t like you anymore? What if you embarrassed yourself?
Every time another one of thoughts popped in your head, it became harder to try to knock on that door.
You took a deep breath and tried to still your shaking hands. You felt a small moment of confidence. Before it went away, you quickly knocked on the door.
Your pulse quickened. You felt the extreme urge to just run away. Before you could do that, the door opened.
There he was.
He looked different in person. Magazines and social media had been the only place you saw him for years. Now, three feet in front of you, you were almost shocked that he was three dimensional.
“Hi” was all you get out.
You were absolutely frozen.
“Hey” he said, slowly. He seemed to also be at a loss for words.
You looked him up and down, taking in all of his features. His hair was longer now. His shoulders were broader and he was so much more muscular now.
You were almost drooling over his arms in the tight shirt. Your lingering gaze left his body and you met his eyes.
Small smiles appeared on both of your faces. He grabbed your hands and pulled you into a hug. His tight embrace was comforting. His strong arms around you made your heart swoon.
After a while, you both pulled away. Once again, you couldn’t get rid of the grin on your face. “So how have you been?” He asked, looking into your eyes.
You started to tell him about major changes in your life that he had missed. While you were talking, his hand naturally slipped into yours. He gave your hand a reassuring squeeze as you spoke.
Your heart was racing at the speed of sound. It felt like a dream. There was no way you could really be standing in front of Shawn after all these years.
“It’s so good to finally see you again. I’ve actually been wanting to ask you something” Shawn said, after you finished talking. You were immediately intrigued, but also worried.
“And what is that?” You asked, rocking back and forth on your feet. “I was wondering if you would want to collab on a song sometime. I really love your music, and it would awesome to work with you” he told you, honestly.
You were taken aback. “I would love to. Is that why you invited me? To use me for monetary gain?” You teased him, giggling. He chuckled and shook his head. “No, that’s not why I wanted to see you again” he said, with a certain sparkle in his eyes.
You started gazing into his eyes, and it became harder and harder to stop. You didn’t notice, but you both started to step closer together. What you did notice was Shawn carefully placing his hand on your waist. He did it so lightly that you almost thought you imagined the lingering touch.
Before you both started to lean in, there was a loud commotion outside the front door. You both quickly jumped away like teenagers caught doing something mischievous.
Shawn sighed and headed towards the door to check who it was. He looked through the peephole and then quickly backed up. You were confused by his urgency.
“Who is it?” You asked, curiously. He didn’t answer you right away. He walked over to a wall and quickly closed the curtains. “The paparazzi are here” he said, walking back over to you.
“Well then I guess you’re stuck with me until they leave” you said, smiling as you walked over to the couch. You plopped down on the couch, and Shawn joined you seconds later.
“So do you want to watch a movie because you’re going to be stuck here?” He asked you, grabbing the remote.
You nodded and leaned your head on his shoulder. He didn’t expect you to do it, but he leaned into your touch. He pressed play on a movie and then put his arm along the back of the couch.
Slowly, as the movie continued, his arm moved from the couch to your shoulders. The way he transitioned was so natural, like he was used to having his arm around you. It felt good, and was definitely something you could get used to.
The movie became dull, and you glanced up at Shawn. You found yourself admiring his features as he watched the screen.
Then he caught you.
He looked down into your eyes. You felt your cheeks heat up as you were caught. “Hi you” he said, sweetly. You just smiled and then cuddled further into his side.
“Hey wait. I wanted to ask you about something?” Shawn said, pausing the movie.
You looked back up at him. It was hard to not smile. You always felt happy when you were around Shawn.
“So, I know that we haven’t seen each other in years, but there’s been something I’ve always wanted to tell you. Since the day we first met, I have—” Shawn started to say before he was interrupted.
Your phone loudly started ringing. It distracted you from what he was saying. You glanced down at your phone. It was your mom calling.
“I’m so sorry. It’s my mom, I have to take this” you said, apologetically setting one of your hands on Shawn's. He nodded. He was always so understanding.
You quickly answered the phone. Before you could say hello, your mom started interrogating you.
“Are you and Shawn finally together?” She asked, very quickly. You were taken aback by the question and also how fast she had asked that. “Uhh...no. Why would you think that?” You asked her, confused.
“The pictures are everywhere. It’s you walking into his house, and there’s a picture of you two hugging. All the tabloids are saying you two are together. I know that I shouldn’t trust tabloids, but I’ve always wanted you two to date. You are both so great together. Plus, he’s very handsome. So, you have good taste” your mom rambled, only stopping when she ran out of breath.
“Woah woah woah. Slow down. I promise you, Shawn and I are not dating” you assured your mom. Only then, Shawn started to listen to what you were saying. He had been trying not to listen or eavesdrop, but you were right next to him.
He just smirked at you. You saw it and rolled your eyes at him, as you tried to hold back from laughing.
Eventually, your mom said she believed you and hung up the phone. “I’m sorry about that. She started listening to the tabloids” you explained to him. He chuckled as he looked at his own phone. “That’s okay. All my friends are texting me about it too” he told you, smiling.
“Well then I guess you’re stuck with me as your fake girlfriend” you said, sticking your tongue out at him. He put his arm around you and then you leaned your head on his shoulder. “I’ve missed you” he said, softly.
You started to trace shapes on the back of his hand. “I’ve missed you too” you said, at the same volume.
You felt Shawn kiss your temple and you felt the heat rush to your face.
“So what were you going to ask me before?” You asked him, giving him your full attention. Just as he was about to tell you, there was a loud knocking at the front door.
Shawn groaned and then stood up. He walked over to the door. He looked through the peephole and just sighed.
“Hang on a minute” he said to you. Then, he opened the door. You couldn’t see the door from where you were sitting. “Hey there sweetheart” you heard a girl say, and your blood ran cold.
Did Shawn have a girlfriend? You had never even brought it up. You felt so stupid. Of course he had a girlfriend. It had been years. You had been sitting here hoping he would make a move, but he was taken. He was gorgeous, any girl would be lucky to date him.
“Ashley. What do you want? We broke up. Stop acting like it didn’t happen” Shawn said, sternly. It threw you even farther off guard. You didn’t want to get your hopes up, but it seemed like Shawn was actually single.
“I just saw on Twitter that coffee shop girl was here before. If you are dating, I want you to know that you can do better. I’m still single and you know I’m hotter than her. Just come here and kiss me so all those paparazzis will know you’re mine again” you heard Ashley said.
You felt disgusted listening to her talk. She was being really rude to both you and Shawn. “Goodbye Ashley. Go ruin somebody else’s day” Shawn said, closing the door.
He walked back over to you. He looked defeated. “So that was...?” You asked. “My ex-girlfriend. I know, bad idea” he said. You didn’t know what to say.
Shawn cursed under his breath. He looked furious. You stood up and walked over to him. “Hey it’s okay. It’s no big deal. We’ll just move on. You don’t have to worry about it” you said, trying to console him. You didn’t know why he was so upset of all a sudden.
“No, it’s not okay, Y/N” he snapped at you. You jumped away from him. You visibly flinched. His eyes softened when he saw you back away. “I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have shouted, it’s not your fault” he said, hanging his head low.
“It’s just— I’ve tried to kiss you three times today, or at least just tell you how I feel. Every time that I try, something gets in the way. I haven’t seen you in years and I just want get this off my chest. I feel like we have something special. I don’t know if you feel it too, or I’m just crazy. I really just want to kiss you, but I’m afraid something will get in the way if I try” he confessed.
You were shocked. This was the last thing you expected him to say. You had always wished that your connection was more than just friends, but you had always second guessed it. You always assumed that you were just making it up.
“Well, there’s nothing stopping you now” you said, coyly. He quickly looked up to meet your eye contact. He looked unsure, so you made the first move.
You walked towards Shawn and placed your hands on his chest. “What are you waiting for?” You asked him. That was all the clarity he needed.
He instantly connected your lips and wrapped his arms around your waist. It felt perfect. That sounds cliche and unrealistic, but the mixture of years of feelings and yearning made the perfect combination.
You both pulled away and couldn’t look away from each other’s eyes. “I guess I should call my mom back and tell her I lied” you said, giggling.
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Sadly the doc will probably be stunt central with E hanging about at the house or backstage. I guess at least she didn't go to Mexico.
Even if Eleanor is in the documentary, she won’t be the subject — it will be Louis. Same goes for any other part of his personal life.
Louis seems to have no way to avoid bringing his personal life to the forefront, anyway. For what it’s worth, I’m willing to watch a few minutes of that if I get more minutes of listening to Louis talk about his creative process, where Louis has never disappointed me.
The fandom insists on punishing Louis for his obligations. It is blind to the fact that even as Louis “plays the game” to perfection — answers every question about Eleanor or Freddie, posts photos and videos!! — Sony has made sure that important doors are closed for him, and his fame fades. The general public is allowed to know Louis ONLY as a boyfriend and dad. Unlike Harry, Louis isn’t allowed anything else. There has been no interview, no article, no radio announcement about the Away from Home Festival.
Can you imagine if Harry were to give a free concert of this magnitude and put on a livestream? Wouldn’t HDD and Billboard and Variety write the articles as if Harry is raising the dead back to life?
And yet the fandom that is willing to pay $1200 for a single floor seat for Harry is making a stink about $15 for a livestream that can be watched for free after other fans upload it to YouTube. Sorry, they love HL equally, but can’t bother to spend a dime or a minute on Louis (and you can support Larry while only spending on Harry, it’s absolutely fine, Larry leaders say). They can pay $100’s for Harry’s vinyl and shitty merch that doesn’t ship for nine months, but complain about Louis’ £50 hoodie. They complain about not getting a free livestream WHEN DEMAND IS RIGHT THERE.
So why fandom insists on punishing Louis for living with his obligations is beyond comprehension to me.
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neoheros · 4 years
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how would haikyuu boys handle getting shipped with a friend on tiktok? feat. kuroo tetsuro
kuroo tetsuro has a crippling tiktok addiction and he’s in denial about it but everyone around him knows because all he does in his free time is get on that app
that’s canon i’m not arguing with anyone about this
he’s the kind of guy to fall asleep from scrolling through his fyp and the moment he wakes up he looks for his phone under his pillow to watch more lmaooo
so anyways
you share classes with him and he’s not really the kind of guy to have crushes especially on people he’s not close with
but then one day he’s on his fyp and he stumbles on one of your videos
and he’s just like ?? woah
he recognizes you obvi, he’s not one to talk to people out of his friend group but he’s not completely ignorant to everyone else
he immediately sees that you have indeed quite the following and have almost majority of your posts going viral
so yea you can say he’d notice you more in class now
at first it was subtle, looking at you more when he’s spacing out or paying close attention to you when you’re reciting
he doesn’t even notice how he includes you more in his thought process until the day kenma pointed it out to him how he’s been a bit more distracted lately
he brushed it off thinking it wasn’t really anything serious
but then boy Oh boy !!!
he started noticing the fact that you’ve got a really nice room in your vids and your fave led lights are the red ones since you almost always use them
he’s also really into the fact that you upload more on comedic videos than dancing ones
but HONEY when you posted your take on the dance trend of savage by megan thee stallion ,,, he was GONEEEE !!!
he sent that video to kenma like five times in a row with the caption “aha brb gonna LIVE for this woman 😗✌️”
kenma be like: simp city population - u
at this point he just accepts it, like flat out he took it within himself to UNDERSTAND how much he’s crushing on you and kenma asks him if he’s gonna do anything about it and he’s like ????
like he gets how awesome he is and stuff cause duh captain of the volleyball team and most probably the most beautiful man on campus but you’re also really good in class and very attractive
not to mention that you’ve never even looked his way before
he was hurt, man !!
only he could feel as rejected as someone who actually did get rejected
nevertheless, he got over that and just woke up one day telling himself that he was gonna shoot his shot anyway !!
so one day in class, right after the lunch bell rang, he took a deep breath and rummaged his insides for every drip of confidence he could muster
he walked to your seat and you were kinda surprised because this boy right here has never once talked to you before
his opening line was “can i sit here?”
you were still really confused but then he said something about wanting to be friends and your heart was just really warm cause !!!! that’s so NICE !!
and he mentioned how he knew you from tiktok since you practically lived on his fyp
you were really embarrassed and he got to see in action how your ears turn really red when you get shy
kuroo, internally: “that’s so FUCKEN CUTE !!!!!”
he had to reassure you that it was indeed really cool that you made bomb ass tiktoks
you were so grateful cause like one minute you were having a terrible day because of your stupid teacher then bam this 6’2 beauty of a man came swooping in telling you you were terrific
you two became friends after that and it made you really happy to have someone as cool as kuroo as your best friend
kuroo likes to sit with you at lunch except when you’re with other people then he gets a bit dejected so he’s just “well damn maybe tomorrow then”
it’s all good though cause he has invited you to numerous of his practices and that’s when you SEE how amazing this man is at volleyball
one day you’re like “hey wanna do a tiktok with me?”
and he’s like “the one where you kiss me?”
you, flushed: DIPSHIT WHY WOULD YOU SAY THAT !!!!1!1!1!!
you guys do the one where you dance to supalonely by benee
it went OFF !!! 700k likes and a solid ass 2.7M views because apparently the viewers really like it when kuroo dances next to you in his varsity uniform and has sweat dripping on his forehead
your comments for the next two weeks are just like “bro post another one with kuroo please PLEASE”
kuroo: guess people just like me more :)
you: leave my mentions <3
sometimes you’d get people replying to your videos with “you and kuroo look really good together”
you see them but you most likely ignore it because even if you did know how much you liked kuroo, you didn’t wanna jeopardize the friendship, yk?
anyhow due to popular demand, you include him in your videos again and every time you do they always go viral !!!
it’s very cute especially when you do the ones where you snapchat him song lyrics and he answers even if he does know it’s a trend
“can they please just get together already, we all know they’re pining but they’re too coward to say it !!”
you: ok u know what user9728182829 since u’r so good at this why don’t u be the one to make tiktoks at a volleyball court and dodge all those stray balls 😤
you were so fed up with it that you actually tell kuroo about the entirety of tiktok shipping the two of you together
he was worried that you were upset because people liked you and him dating that he thought maybe you just weren’t into him
BUT THEN !!!
because of the corona virus all the schools shut down and people were forced to stay in their houses for quarantine
it was sad that everything got cancelled and you weren’t allowed to see your friends anymore
but that’s ok cause kuroo insisted to facetime everyday
you: why can’t we just text
kuroo: because what if you forget what i look like 🥺
you: hey i’m not that blessed ❤️
it was like the quarantine never happened since you still saw and talked to him everyday
sometimes he’d show up at your place but refuse to come inside cause social distancing
this mfer threw rocks on your glass window just to get your attention once
kuroo: i got you those edible cookie dough in pints !!
you: omfg 🥺👉👈
then he chucks it at you because he ain’t boutta break the law to get you food 😤
it’s ok though you have really good reflexes and it only hit your elbow the first 2 times !!
you got it all on camera and posted it on tiktok and everyone in the comments were LIVID at the fact that you captioned it with “best friends b like”
“i just know that kuroo is punching the air right now.”
“imagine risking the corona and still being friend zoned.”
“when you realize kuroo is actually the president of simp city.”
other times he’d snap you at 3 in the morning asking if you want anything from starbucks
no one:
your snapchat dms at 3:28 am: you really went to bed you SN A KE !!
and when you wake up the next morning you find out that this guy is still awake and that he’s been chilling in the starbucks parking lot all morning !!!
that’s ok though because other than the fact that his sleep schedule is completely wrecked he still got you your venti strawberry acai refresher
you: thank you sm 🥺 what do i owe you
kuroo: a kiss on the cheek
you: you can have the drink back ❤️
that’s when the new tiktok trend started and people were posting the hottest guys on campus or revealing their crushes since 1st grade
you, feeling brave because school is cancelled: aight bet 😎
you do a tiktok hopping on the trend and you captioned it with “now that we aren’t coming back to school here are the boys from campus that i’d date for real”
you stall for the first 30 second by vibing to the music and when the beat drop !!
you showed a picture of kuroo and you put in the text “kinda missing him too”
you were extremely regretting this but numerous people already saw it and the comments went on and on about how unsurprising this was
press f ma’am
so one afternoon while kuroo was scrolling through his tiktok, he was surprised by the amount of notifications he was getting
cause he doesn’t even post videos ??
he’s only there to watch funny stuff and leave insulting comments on your posts cause he’s a good friend
he checks and they’re all just tags of him in this one video and he was kinda worried cause what if it was a hate post ??
but then he saw that it was yours and he’s less nervous !!!
kuroo, texting you: if you diss me in this one i’m posting the screenshot of you falling asleep on facetime
so he watches it and ??????????????
bro he went 🥺
before he messages you he went straight for the comments and !!!!!
“who knew it was kuroo before watching the whole video?”
“don’t be shy put some more photos of him !!”
“if kuroo duets this i’m gonna make sure to never fall in love unless its like this.”
“y’all he did it boys!! he graduated from the best friend zone!!”
he’s still really surprised by this and he really hopes you’re not kidding cause bro you??? like him????
thanks to that comment he saw, he decides to duet your video by using the same sound and doing the same dance with the same caption “now that we aren’t coming back to school here are the ones from campus that i’d date for real”
and they’re all just pictures of you 🥺
it blows up but before you see it on your fyp he’s already asking to facetime and when you answer you swear he’s just got the biggest smile in the world i’m :(
kuroo: lol remember when you publicly told majority of the internet how much you liked me
you: lol remember when you weren’t talking ❤️
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fyeah-bangtan7 · 3 years
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Jimin: “There’s people who’ve been rooting for us throughout this difficult time”
In the “ARMY Corner Store” video posted by BTS on their YouTube channel BANGTANTV to mark the eighth anniversary of their debut, Jimin talked about the leather riding jacket that the older members passed down to him when he was still a trainee. The jacket was first worn by SUGA, handed down to j-hope after SUGA’s debut, then given to Jimin with the words, “This riding jacket is passed down from generation to generation.” Jimin still wears the jacket when it’s cold. Many things change, and, even in times when they must, there are things that do not.
You released three songs in a year: “Dynamite,” “Butter” and, finally, “Permission to Dance,” and BTS grew more popular all the while. How do you feel? Jimin: At some point, it stopped feeling real. The reactions from fans, the cover videos they uploaded and the dance challenges they did—I’m just so thankful for that. It lit up my life. We made those songs with a good purpose in mind, so just hearing people say they enjoyed listening to them was fulfilling. And that was our original goal. “Permission to Dance,” in particular, was the perfect message for right now, so I think I got a lot of comfort from it, too.
How so? Jimin: I think it was both the atmosphere and the actual content. It was comforting right from the title. Thinking about it now, the fact that it made me think, Oh yeah, I might not be able to see ARMY right now, but I will soon, was one good point. I’ve been thinking by myself about how the future’s going to be better, and being more careful, and ended up waiting longer. And meanwhile, we had a fan meeting in the middle of all that. So my thinking changed to be more positive. That was great.
Was there any part you placed particular emphasis on to express such positive emotions in the song? Jimin: I think I just followed my heart. Before, there’d be some kind of concept, and I wanted to show off something about myself in that context, but lately I’ve just been following my heart, following the feeling of conveying the feelings I want to share with others. At first I was worried whether the feelings we were trying to convey in the songs would get across to people since we’d never tried songs in those styles before, but after giving the performances a shot, we found out they’re really fun and easy for us to follow along to, too. So I thought it should be easy enough for people to approach these songs, thankfully.
Even though the three songs—“Dynamite,” “Butter” and “Permission to Dance”—all have something in common, I imagine they were all completely different when it came to figuring them out. You did “Butter” before “Permission to Dance”—how was that? Jimin: They’re totally different. The attitudes I take on are different, the thought process is different, and I think the emotions I feel are all different, too. I think “Butter” was a bit hard for me. It wasn’t a style I was used to, but I thought the actual dance was elegant when I saw the video and it had a lot of footwork, so I thought I’d be good at it, but it was way harder than I thought. During practice I even thought, Why am I so bad at dancing? If you look at our usual choreography, it has very powerful parts with big movements and lots of power, but “Butter” felt really difficult because all the power went in at the same time even though it was loose. So I watched Hoseok dancing a lot, and since every member has their own style of dancing, I watched the way Taehyung loosened up, and the way Jung Kook danced by the book, and I combined all those. So for some of the broadcasts of “Butter” I really loosened up and for others I used a little more strength. I tried all different things.
Maybe that’s why even the style of clothes you’re wearing seems to change the way the dancing feels. It felt like you danced a little differently in a suit than when you were dressed casually. Jimin: I never noticed before but the songs do sound different depending on what I’m wearing. Sometimes I danced all excitedly when I wore casual clothes, but when I wore a suit, something about the song sounded sexy. There’s a different vibe when I dance alone versus when I dance as part of a group, so I visualize how I should dress to make my dancing look cooler every time.
The “Dynamite” performance at the Grammys was very impressive, too. I felt that the music, clothing style and poses where you jumped out were all a perfect match. Jimin: I think it all depends on what kind of outfit I wear, where I am for a given part, and how much I weigh. There’s a pronounced difference to the way a dance looks and feels based on how much I weigh. I think the dance and outfit were a good match in “Dynamite.”
On that note, when you performed “Black Swan” at the end of the year, what pair of shoes could you dance the best in? Looking at the fancam focus video, your dance changes in feeling slightly depending on the design of your shoes. Jimin: For me, it’s barefoot. I think it’s got to be barefoot when I’m doing a classic style dance. It looks sharp and attractive when I wear dress shoes, but it always feels more natural to express myself barefoot. It’s more dynamic, I guess you could say. So I wanted to go barefoot for all my other performances, too. I wanted to be barefoot for when we recorded “ON” at Seoul World Cup Stadium at the end of the year, too, but I gave that up because it could’ve been dangerous.
The performance of “ON” at Mnet 2020 MAMA, right? I was curious about something while watching that video: I wondered how the members of the group could perform with such effort in that big, audienceless stadium, with the new solo performances added into the original choreography and everything. What helped you to find strength even under those circumstances? Jimin: There’s people who’ve been rooting for us throughout this difficult time. I think we have to give them a reason to root for us, then. If we’re going to make them want to see us and make it fun for them to watch us, I wanted to give them a good reason.
Then how did you feel when you performed at the Grammy Awards? Surely it must’ve been meaningful to you in a number of ways. Jimin: I wanted our performance to show what it meant for us to be up on that stage. A group of kids from Korea, each from their own neighborhood, can do this, too, so what’s the big deal about winning an award? That’s one thing I thought. Of course you can’t get it if you’re not capable enough yet, but the important thing is that the people who like us can be proud of us, too. We did the performance in return for all the support they show us.
It must be hard being unable to see your fans since you can’t hold any concerts. It’s hard to tell how well the performance was able to convey that return of their support. Jimin: I learn a lot from going on tour. I combine the audience’s immediate reactions and the parts I wasn’t satisfied with and practice based on that, and ask the other members about it too, but right now there’s no time to review that. So I keep practicing a lot, but it’s hard to tell how the things I’m doing will end up looking, so I keep trying things out on my own but without any feedback.
That must’ve made it harder to get ready for “Dynamite,” “Butter” and “Permission to Dance,” especially since you still have to sing in English and the emotions in the songs are a lot different from your previous ones, and it’s hard to feel the reaction in the concert hall under these circumstances. Jimin: Even the pronunciation is definitely different, and the part of your throat the sound comes from changes depending on the pronunciation. I think that’s why I was a little flustered. On “Butter,” if I had done it the way I always do, it wouldn’t show up. So I studied a lot on how to sound more clean and simple.
It felt like you had to meet all sorts of conditions; you have to keep it breezy and hit high notes, all while maintaining your unique voice. Jimin: I guess you could call it the song that most made me think like I was just starting out again. I think I practiced harder than ever before. I think I’ve worked extremely hard to have my own unique style, but then I hit a wall and had to go back to the beginning to find a new way. And I went over it a lot with Jung Kook. What if I sing it like this? Or what about this way? How should I practice? I asked so many questions like that and practiced a lot, too. But I enjoyed the process. At one point I was like, I can get that kind of voice out of my throat too? Even though it didn’t make it onto the final recording, I tried doing different adlibs while singing other parts and I found my strengths that way.
In previous songs you had fairly strong emotional vocals when you sang high notes, but this time around they’re cooler. How does it feel having different emotions in your vocals? BTS also sought to allow people to feel more positive emotions during the pandemic. Jimin: It was hard to adjust to the changes, but in other ways, since the group saw a greater outpouring of love, I thought we should be featuring emotions and content that’s a little more comprehensive. Personally, it was hard adjusting to a situation where I couldn’t perform. But after “Butter” was out and we moved on to “Permission to Dance,” I saw how lots of people took positively to the way I put so much effort into attempting to change things a bit more with these songs, and I realized that we could find a new side to ourselves in the process.​
I saw on “ARMY Corner Store” that you were drinking with the other members recently and all talking together, which makes me think you’ve had a lot of thoughts since the pandemic started. The world’s changed so much, and the group’s status has changed since “Dynamite” came out, too. Jimin: It wasn’t just the time mentioned in “ARMY Corner Store”—we also talked while going here and there by car, whenever we would get together, and when we were on set. I think it took me a long time to calm my nerves. It took around four or five months, I guess, but after we kept dealing with it and talking with each other, I think that’s when we got used to the new normal and our new selves.
When you performed “Daechwita” at BTS 2021 MUSTER SOWOOZOO, the part you did was, as it happens, “Remember, remember days gone by remember.” Maybe it was a coincidence, but now that BTS, the team who debuted with “No More Dream,” currently sits at the top of the Billboard Hot 100, I’m wondering how you feel about the days gone by. Jimin: I only realized it recently, but I used to be really unstable. I was acting like I was well-grounded when I was around other people, like my family and friends. It meant I had to pretend a lot. I worried about others by saying things like, I’m fine, but how are you? I spoke like I could always take care of anything that came up, but looking back, that wasn’t the case.
What made you think like that? Jimin: I’m still young, and because I’m making a lot of money at a young age, I end up wondering what money and success ultimately mean. Because I’m young, I hear a lot of people talk, and some people can be jealous or envious. But there’s a lot of people I have to repay and a lot of relationships I need to hang onto. I thought I could take care of all these problems, but looking back, that wasn’t the case. It hasn’t been very long since I realized that I was the one to grab on and forced everything to happen.
Was it some sense of responsibility? It reminds me how you called yourself “the kind of person who likes to be loved” in your last interview with Weverse Magazine. So I imagine you probably try your best for the people in your life. Jimin: Yes. I was just being headstrong, you know. Being headstrong. (laughs) It’s the kind of situation where people look at you and they might say, You can’t even take care of yourself. (laughs) But there were still a lot of points where I kept thinking things like that. Now I think I didn’t have to go quite that far, and as times went by, I started to think, Oh, I’m glad I can think about this now so I can let things that I should let go of, go. When I couldn’t let things go, my resentment kept growing. My pain, too. Rather than admit I had those feelings at that time, I’d say there were emotions in different situations that I came to unconsciously accept, and I started to feel like I could see how much of a hard time I was having after some time passed.
You’ve tried so hard. How did you feel after letting go of all those feelings? Jimin: I felt like I was becoming empty sometimes, at first. I felt like I was denying my own thoughts and beliefs. But I talked a lot with my parents, and I said, Did you know I was going through all that? And they said, We didn’t know what you were going through, but we knew it was something. So finally I shared what I was feeling with them, and my mom and dad talked to me like they were my life coaches. After coming out of that whole period, even when I do similar things, I can tell my mind has changed a lot. If I was more focused on my surroundings before, now I’m able to focus on myself as well. My mom told me it means I’m growing up, and that I’m finally becoming an adult. So I said, I don’t wanna be an adult—it’s too hard. (laughs)
It seems like you ended up doing a lot of self-reflection during the pandemic. Jimin: Last year I saw how lots of people were having a rough time and how there was a big social crisis, but as time dragged on I started to feel like I was trapped. But it was mostly okay when I was working.
What would you say work means to you these days? Jimin: I guess it’s hard to separate it from myself. I’m me, and there’s also a separate me who works, but it’s hard to tell the two apart.
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Would you rather have to look at every image on the internet or never look at a photo on the internet again???? (It dosent take up ur whole life but you would just have a moment of looking at every image and absorbing the content from them all at once)
hiiii anon thanks for all the questions:) I've actually thought a lot of a way to somehow browse through every image on the internet! The furthest I've gotten is probably diddly.com/random although that's very limited because it only shows you images with filenames corresponding to a few popular camera models. As far as I know, there's no way to actually browse through a random collage or grid or gallery etc of EVERY image on the internet. I guess if the entire internet was indexed by are.na then that would actually be possible since it allows you to browse through a randomly generated grid of every image uploaded to the site as well as like a "master feed" of every user's uploads, like you're following everyone at once.
Now, to answer your question, yes, of course, an easy yes to "a moment of looking at every image and absorbing the content from them all at once". I was prepared to dedicate my entire life to finding images but that's sorta changed in the last couple of months, so having time to spend away from the image absorption process is ideal. Honestly, if the entire internet was indexed by are.na then I'd definitely be spending a lotta time on it out of sheer curiosity, but somehow printing all of that onto my brain instantaneously or slowing down my personal perception of time to an almost standstill and spending what feels like a million billion eternities absorbing images whilst only a split second actually goes by in the consciousness timestream of everyone else, that's an instant yes.
Alright so why would I want to do this? Why am I so desperate to absorb everything? Well, the biggest issue with the world is bias. That's what defines everything. Bias. Everyone wants to be right, to be truthful, to be objective, but everyone can't. No one can. It's impossible. Not until you've read every book ever written can you actually decide which one's the best to you. It's the same with visual art or music or ANYTHING. We all have our own opinions of things and what we think we like and what we know we don't. And we aren't wrong when we say "oh this looks good, this sounds good, this is great" but we are always wrong when we say "this looks the best, this sounds the best, this is the best" because the latter statements assume that there's nothing at all else out there and the world is very bleak and empty to the observer, kind of like the rendering distance in video games. Kind of like when you stand in a field and can't see past the horizon. Is the world spherical so that we are blinded to the beyond? Is society engineered to smooth out the edges of the collective mush of things and stuff so that only some things and stuff can be easily indexed whilst other things and stuff must be tirelessly trekked for because they're out of reach of the hands of the collective? well, yes. Bias builds society, society is generated from the collective middle and this then generates an individual middle which perpetuates the machine of safety and security from which every experience in everyone's life is plucked from.
The only way to avert this is through true randomness. And the consumption of true randomness can only occur if everything is indexed by one thing - like a funnel that extends outwards into infinity and inwards into the awareness of every individual point of consciousness. Absolute centralisation, where everything exists to everyone through one collective substrate, and is presented in the same way anything is presented to anyone now. Reality organises itself, creating the yin and yang. But reality is bigger than itself because it's fragmented across every point of consciousness. For reality to truly become itself, it must absorb everything through each fragment, so that each part becomes both the whole and also each part. I believe this is the reason why consciousness exists in the first place. I believe this is why it started existing. The birth of language, the birth of the internet, the separation of cells and the combination of cells.
Anyway. Idk man, would you want to have a moment of looking at every image ever and absorbing the content from them all at once? I feel I've focused too much on the "how" and the "why" but not a lot on the like "then what?". What happens then, right? What would an experience like that even do to you? to me? to anyone? Sure everyone would respond differently, but due to the nature of taste (meaning preference, not specifically food but incidentally also food), if everyone on earth did that then there wouldn't be a single person who would be the same. Not the same as they were before and not the same as each other - even though they've technically all consumed the exact same things, because of course everything is everything. It may be the same everything but it isn't perceived as the same everything, so there's no way it would cause the same everyone.
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Thoughts of the c!Dream lore -1/14
More Dream smp analysis by me :)
If you haven’t seen the original video yet, go check it out, it’s just two minutes.
https://youtu.be/hPl6CRihDdg
So basically two days ago cc!Dream said he’d be uploading a short lore video within the next seven days, and then this morning at 3am est the video came out. It’s a 2:35 second lore short, giving us some of our only c!Dream pov of the Dream smp. This video gives us some Dream pov and content, and is also for the purpose of teasing/hyping up future lore. Later today, Dream then said he’d be willing to do more of these, but for us to know they will all be short around three minutes. 
Now what actually happened in this video? 
It starts up as a flashback at Punz’s tower, Dream and Punz are talking about the revivebook and not knowing if it works. Dream proposes they test it on someone, but Punz says they can’t just kill someone, the server will find out and be mad. They try to think if there’s anyone who no one would realize disappear, who they could test the book on and have stay dead. Dream then thinks of two people who no one will notice, Lazarbeam and Vikkstar.
I was really surprised by Lazarbeam and Vikkstars’s involvement in the lore. They were mostly guests who came onto the smp for a short while, and then every now and then made appearances, but weren't active. I love when things try to fill in plot holes. When they said Connor was in the prison for six months, it gave us an explanation to where he was, we know that George is canonically always sleeping, and now we know why Vikk and Lazar have been gone for so long. I really like and appreciate making use of characters like this.
Lazar and Vikk were captured and brought to a strange laboratory building, where Dream then tested the revivebook on them. Now after reviving them once, Dream doesn’t stop, he keeps testing ways they could die and then reviving them again. This leads me to two theories.
1. Dream is repeatedly killing them because when you are revived you have all three lives, so Dream had to kill them three times, both before trying to revive them, and after to make sure they were dead and would stay dead.
2. Dream is trying to test the limits of the revivebook, make sure you can revive a person no matter what kind of death they had. Testing to see if he himself can actually be immortal.
Now their dying, revival, and disappearance means a few things. One it gives us a time frame. This process had to happen between when Lazar visited Tommy in exile, and Before the finale disc war. Two it makes me wonder why Lazar and Vikk weren’t in limbo with the other dead people. (the obvious reason was plans and they didn’t have this planned, but lets try to make it fit the story.)
So everyone has their own Limbo, and Wilbur was alone in his for a while before Tommy showed up, and when Schlatt occasionally visited it seemed. So that tells us that they can separate, they aren't forced to be together. We don’t know how it worked with their individual limbos, but it is possible that Vikk and Lazar just never left their area and said hello to the others.
This also makes me wonder why Dream didn’t just test the book on someone who was already dead. Dream knows about the deaths of Wilbur, schlatt, and Mexican Dream, so why kill new people? Maybe he didn’t want to even risk bringing any of them back, maybe he needed to test he could revive someone right after he killed them, and worried that the others had been dead to long. We also saw Henry the cow in the vault, suggesting Dream revived him and other animals, and I had just assumed he had tested the book on them, but I guess not.
Next point is that When Dream killed Tommy in the prison, Dream acted like he didn’t know the book would work, and asked Tommy a lot of questions. We now know that it was a lie that Dream didn’t know if it worked, but we can still question if he knew the details about revival like the afterlife time system working differently. Dream did what he did in prison to get Tommy afraid of him again, to prove his power, and to send the message to the rest of the server that this book is real and Dream has it.
So after the scenes with the experiments and Revival, we get a shot of Ranboo and Dream standing on crying obsidian in what seems to be the prison falling apart. In the chat we can see Dream’s signature smile that also seems to activate the enderwalk. 
This scene to me seems to metaphorical, it represents the alliance of Dream and Enderboo. It can be a call back to the one strange stream Ranboo had that was seemingly him dreaming of something his enderwalk self did. Where at the end of the dream the prison fell apart. We can also see a bell when the prison chunks are falling everywhere, which suggests Ranboo still having involvement after Technoblade and Dream got the bell in the later prison lore.
The other thing is as we get a close view of Ranboo, we can see the slight overlapping scene of Ranboo being invisible and placing and lighting tnt, seemingly on top of the prison. Which everyone is interpreting as confirmation that the tnt that went off and trapped Tommy in the prison where he died, was put off by ranboo.
The next shot is of Badboyhalo and Ranboo in the Bee’n Boo hotel. Bad looks both ways making sure no one is there, and then proceeds to drop some maps to Ranboo who is presumed to be ender boo right now. This suggest Bad is also working for Dream or was working for him in some way.
The twiiter user  @cutiewithahalo messaged cc!bad where he seemed to confirm that the maps he was handing to Ranboo were the blueprints to the prison. Now I don’t know this source of if they are believable, but lots of other sources even the dsmp lore update accounts are believing this so I will too.
So this suggests that Ranboo could have been getting the blueprints so he could get into the prison and visit Dream, so he knew where to tnt, and then maybe so he could go put the blueprints in the chest for Techno to later find. Badboyhalo gave these blueprints, we don’t know exactly when, so it could have been when he was still controlled by the egg, maybe he had a deal with Dream during that time. There is also the small theory of Skeppy having lost his final life when Bad pushed him into the lava, so now he is teaming with Dream with the promise that Dream will revive him. Bad also could just still be friends with Dream and so wanted to help him escape. Or he could just be Badboyhalo, and not have realized what he was doing when Ranboo asked for Blueprints or Dream asking him to give Ranboo some.
So overall these is really getting me excited for the potential future and lore to come. I don’t know what's happening next, and I wonder if Vikk and Lazar’s death will be brought back up or revealed to others. I’m assuming Ranboo is going to be revived, and I wonder if he'll remember everything, or just helping Dream, afterwards and feel bad. Maybe Ghostboo will spill things to others about how he was helping Dream. Will this all strain Tommy, Tubbo, and Ranboo’s relationship when it is revealed.
I recommend watching this video by KianKSG as well, really helps understand the lore with visual explanation. https://youtu.be/uiRObZAtrv8
Source to the Badboyhalo tweet  https://twitter.com/cutiewithahalo/status/1481899571018190848
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While here I also want to say we are still awaiting 
-Puffy lore which she said would be soon.
- Badboyhalo said there would be a finale part to the egg arc
- Ponk had a lore movie that was meant to come out May 4th 2021, but last minute got canceled and he said it’d be later, but it still hasn’t happened.
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Final Goodbyes
Summary: Your a Youtuber and in a stream you see this pen-pal app and download it, creating an account. This all happened months ago. The guy you met on there was amazing, and you talked for months until he just... stopped.
Genre: Angst?
warnings: swearing, fighting
Requested? No
Word count: 1402
I believe everyone deserves a second chance. No matter how difficult things are. No matter how ugly things got. But maybe sometimes, the problem is that I believe too much. Seeing good in every person, while of course, some people are just... not good.
But that's not how this story goes. No, he is good. I am a hundred percent sure of that. The question is, 'is he willing to change and show that side of him?'. I guess we won't find out if I don't reach out to him huh?
The grey laptop is on my couch, still warm from the last time I used it just an hour ago. Grabbing myself some hot chocolate I lay down on the soft pillows and pull my blanket up to my chest. Whilst finally deciding I'm comfortable in this position I grab the laptop again and open it, typing in my password. The device starts up, letting me in.
"miaow" a soft purring comes from the ground. My cat, Athena, jumps on the couch as soon as I pat it. "Hey there gorgeous" I greet her. The laptop dings, making it clear that it's ready to be used. I give it my full attention again. Should I really open Zaira?
Zaira is an online penpal app where you can anonymously make friends. I signed up about 2 years ago and never really managed to find someone I really hit it off with. You know, I just couldn't find the words to talk to any of the people who messaged me. My anxiety not really helping with making friends, of course, I thought meeting them online would be easier. I was wrong. 
No one understood me, which isn't really surprising. I'm a bookworm, but also a gamer. I have lots of hobbies but not quite the energy to pursue them. The only thing that still has me uploading videos and streaming is the money and my supporters. My supporters standing first on the list, of course. I upload mostly gaming videos under the name Void. I go faceless. I never really liked my appearance for that matter.
I hesitate but still open it. The familiar logo greets me and only a moment after that my only friend on the site shows up, bringing back memories.
Zaira? What's this? "An online penpal app where you can add strangers and make friends. Now free in the AppStore!" I read the description out loud for my viewers. "Should I download it guys?" I ask the live chat, hoping they would say yes. Soon enough I get the confirmation from them and I click the button, hoping it won't take too long to download. I create a profile typing in my bio: 'Bookworm, Gamer, Weeb :)' The chat confirms that that pretty much describes me making me laugh. "Perhaps we can actually meet some cool people on here guys! Who knows?""Alright." I scroll through the site, reading people's bios until one of them spots the fans' eyes. The comments are going crazy fast right now. "click them!""omg Void, you have to message Sasori!" and more comments like that. I click on the profile, reading it's bio. Their given name is Sasori Matsudo. I laugh, explaining to some of the viewers that don't watch anime that these are names from Naruto and Death Note. "I suggest you watch them. those are some good animes!".
I smile at the memories and click on his profile. "Sasori Matsudo" the name rolls off my tongue. I chuckle "not a weeb huh?" Slowly looking through the messages, the familiar empty feeling enters my body again. To be honest, it never left. Ever since the fight, it was always there, following my every step. I close my eyes, letting the painful memories flood in again.
"I just don't understand why you can't talk about it with me!" your voice is slightly raised as you hold the phone in your shaking hand. "Because I just can't, okay! I can't keep throwing all of my shit onto you. you know I could never do that!" The man you know as Corpse yells back. You're both stressed out and upset, and this is the worst fight you ever had. You had decided to message 'Sasori Matsudo' on Zaira, and you two grew close very quickly. After 4 months of chatting on the site, he gave you his number. Not long after, he told you That he's the famous Youtuber known as Corpse Husband. You began to watch his videos and enjoyed them a lot, telling him so. In the fifth month of you two knowing each other, You started to call each other once in a while. That turned into calling every day, and soon you were calling more than 4 hours a day.
Your voice softens at his upset tone, realizing you're not the only one hurt here. You give a deep sigh before talking into your phone again. "I'm always here for you Corpse. I don't care how many times you call me, even if it's in the middle of the night. You make me feel better, you make me happy, and I want to be there for you. Please don't shut me out like this." you're practically begging at this point. He can't shut you out! Not like this.
"Void... You know I love you. Please, keep doing what you're doing, keep making videos and baking, and all the little things I love about you. But I just can't continue doing this to you. I'm sorry." He speaks up. The low voice you adore so much is soft and trembling. He sounds like he could break down crying any time now. "No, please, Corpse! Please don't leav-"
your phone lets out a long beep cutting you off. Breaking down crying, you hurl your hand against your mouth, attempting to silence your sobs. On the other side of the line, the man with the curly black mop on his head is doing the same. Tears flow down both of your eyes as void fills your hearts.
It hurts, but he knows he had to do this. He was always troubling you with his feelings, and he couldn't even show you his face! What kind of friend is that? Loud sobs take over his apartment, as his heart hurts, knowing he can't talk to you again.
And he didn't.
You lay on the couch, clenching your blanket awfully hard. You don't notice the tears streaming down your face till Athena climbs onto your lap and licks them off. You cuddle her in an attempt to comfort yourself, as the dark feeling in your chest grows stronger. 
You open a new tab and type in his number. All the old messages show up. He probably blocked you, but you have to try. He wanted you to be happy, but then why did he leave you?!
After that night, he never messaged you again. Did he really not want to talk to you anymore? You ask yourself.
But all Corpse has been doing is lay in bed and upload videos once in a while. His followers noticed something is off, and so has his friends. He's acting off whenever he streams and rarely jokes around anymore. 
You text him a simple 'how are you' and close your laptop after. The next day you check if he's replied. Nothing. You keep checking for two weeks, but nothing comes in. It's over. He's not coming back. You begin sobbing and lift yourself from the couch, scaring a sleeping Athena. You jog to the kitchen and shove everything off the counter, breaking some cups and plates in the process. Sliding down against the sink, you put your face in your hands, letting out an ear-piercing scream. The weight of the world is crashing down on you, and all you can do is cry and scream. The daydream is finally over.
Corpse saw your message.  He's tried messaging you so many times, but each time he holds himself back. All he wants is to talk to you, but he knows he shouldn't. Well, that's what he believes is best. Every day he thinks about you, thinking that you have already forgotten him, though it's the opposite. You think about him every day, remembering all of the memories. 
All the laughs and all the cries. All the comforts, to final goodbyes.
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Part 4: The Sixteenth Fear
The Magnus Archives was a horror podcast. It is now completed. Many of the show’s mysteries were never explained on the show. I intend to explain them. Spoilers for the show, but also spoilers if you wanna solve these mysteries yourself.
In part 3 I said every fear has an opposite. But the Flesh didn’t exist before the industrial revolution. So there would have been 13 fears then, an uneven number, and not every fear could balance against an opposite. So how could that be?
The answer is, there were only 12 fears before the Flesh. The Corruption and the Desolation used to be the same fear. 
Diego Molina of the Lightless Flame cult worships Asag. A Sumerian god of disease that could make fish boil. So Asag seems to be of both the Corruption and the Desolation.
In Infectious Doubts Arthur Nolan complains about it: “Not like I can vent to the others about what a prat Diego is. Got a lot of funny ideas. Still calls the Lightless Flame Asag, like he was when he was first researching it. I just really wanna tell him to get over it; I mean Asag was traditionally a force of destruction, sure, but as a church we very much settled on burning in terms of the – face we worship, and some fish-boiling Sumerian demon doesn’t really match up, does it? Plus there’s a lot of disease imagery with Asag that I’ll reckon is way too close to Filth for my taste, but no, he read it in some ancient tome, so that’s that –“
Ancient is the key word. The tome predates the industrial revolution and the Flesh. Asag probably isn’t a thing anymore and Diego is indeed a prat for worshipping it.
In The Architecture of Fear Smirke writes “I know you say the Flesh was perhaps always there, shriveled and nascent until its recent growth, but to grant the existence of such a lesser power would throw everything into confusion. Would you have me separate the Corruption into insects, dirt, and disease? To divide the fungal bloom from the maggot?”
It is not random that Smirke uses the Corruption as an example here. The Corruption is the opposite of the Flesh, so the Corruption is the fear that Smirke believed had no opposite for hundreds or thousands of years.
In part 3 I said vampires where Corruption/Desolation/Hunt. This is a little far-fetched, but I wonder if the vampire’s we’ve seen have been old ones that predate the Flesh. And that’s why they are part Corruption, since Corruption and Hunt used to be next to each other. Maybe there are more modern vampires without the long sucking tongue. Maybe instead of sucking blood, when they bite you begin to burn or boil. Since the Hunt is now next to the Desolation instead of the Corruption-Desolation combo.
In Vampire Killer Trevor says “I have killed five people that I know for sure as vampires, and there are two more that may or may not have been.” There is a missing middle part of Trevor’s statement. Maybe there he talks about killing two vampires that are modern and therefore different so he’s not sure if they’re actually vampires.
Speaking of fears splitting up, why is the Darkness the opposite fear of the Slaughter? In Last Words we hear of the first fear “A fear of blood and pounding feet, a fear of that sudden burst of pain and then nothing.” 
And of the second fear “The fear of their own end, of the things that lived in the darkness, became a fear of the darkness itself.”
I think the first was a general fear of violence. It includes what became the Hunt “Blood and pounding Feet...” and the Slaughter “...Sudden burst of pain and then nothing”, and the End “The fear of their own end…” And the second fear was the Darkness. They were the opposite by default, simply for being the two first fears.
When the Buried became a fear, the Hunt split up from the Violence to oppose it. When the Vast became a fear, the End split up from the Violence to oppose it. All that was left of the Violence was Slaughter, still opposing the Dark. When humans began warfare, fear of war fit nicely with the Slaughter.
The Eye might have been part of the Dark at first. Still from Last Words: “...because they knew the dark held flashing talons and shining eyes…” 
When the Lonely became a fear, the Eye split up from the Dark to oppose it.
So what about the Extinction? Does it have an opposite? Yes! There is a sixteenth fear. And what can be the opposite of the fear of the end of the world? The fear that the world isn’t real. That we’re all just living in a computer simulation. If you think the world isn’t even real, you’re not gonna be so worried about it ending. I’ll call it the Simulation.
Here is how the fears are arranged on the wheel, with the two latest fears added:
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Description of image: A circle with 16 spots similar to a clock. On each spot is a number and the name of a power: 1. Corruption. 2 Extinction. 3. Desolation. 4. Hunt. 5. Slaughter. 6. End. 7. Lonely. 8. Stranger. 9. Flesh. 10. Simulation 11. Spiral. 12. Buried. 13. Dark. 14. Vast. 15. Eye. 16. Web.
The Extinction is next to the Corruption. Disease and garbage are both gross. Possessive is an Extinction episode, even if not acknowledged as such by any of the characters. It’s about garbage. And Maggie is creating people out of garbage. She is making the inheritors mentioned in Time of Revelation. There are also creatures made of garbage in Concrete Jungle. And Maggie was full of moving insect legs, showing Corruption influence.
Quote from Adelard Dekker from Rotten Core: “I’ve spoken before about how keenly I’ve watched news of possible pandemics, which is where I suspect the Extinction may pull away from the Corruption during its emergence.” Adelard knows the Extinction is next to Corruption.
The Extinction is next to Desolation. That fits, nuclear weapons cause fire. Quote from Times of Revelation, describing corpses: “They were stiff, and desiccated, mummified by some process Bernadette could not begin to guess at, but that rendered their flesh like tightly packed ash” Ash as if they were burned.
The Simulation is next to the Flesh. The Flesh makes you think humans aren’t people, they are just meat. The Simulation makes you think humans aren’t people, they are just NPCs.
The Simulation is the next to the Spiral. Both make you question what is real. The Spiral makes you doubt your mind, the Simulation makes you doubt your world.
There are four episodes about the Simulation: Binary, Zombie, Cul-de-sac and Reflection.
In Binary Sergey Ushanka uploads his mind into a computer. He becomes a simulation and it hurts. There is influence by the Spiral, the statement giver isn’t sure if she’s going crazy. And there is influence by the Flesh. Ushanka uploads himself into a computer and then he eats the computer. So that’s cannibalism.
In Zombie the statement giver thinks other people aren’t real, they’re philosophical zombies, In other words they like simulations or NPCs. The man that follows her repeats the phrase “Just fine, thank you for asking” and says nothing else. Just like some NPCs in video games will say the same phrase over and over. The man is identical the three times they meet, except for his t-shirt changes color. Sometimes in video games some NPCs will be identical, except for some colors are changed. (Because it’s less work to recollar a character than to draw one from scratch.)
John thinks Cul-De-Sac is about the Lonely. And yes, the statement giver was lonely. But the people affected by the Lonely choose to be lonely, and the statement giver didn’t. His boyfriend broke up with him because of cheating and then he lost his friends because they sided with his boyfriend. 
I think the theme of the statement is unreality, not loneliness. In the Magnus Archives, when someone gets marked by a power it is because they made some wrong choice. The choice the statement giver makes is to return to the place he found dead and soulless. He drives back to his ex-boyfriend to deliver the moose, rather than send it by mail. He specifically wants to meet his ex. Not an act of loneliness, quite the opposite. Also he is returning a moose that is angular and creepy, in other words it is unreal.
When the statement escapes from the nightmare it’s because he got a phone call from his ex. And he says “I love you.” and that fits neatly with the Lonely. But it also fits with escape from the unreal. He escapes because he communicates with a real person.
The road signs says “Road” and “Street”. Generic and unreal. All the houses look the same. Like in a computer game. The statement giver wonders if they are the same house. Like in a computer game where one might reuse the code for a house many times.
The house he enters has stock photos. Unreal.
The people on TV have something wrong with their eyes, similar to the eyes of the zombies in Zombie. And it's a fake cooking show, and a fake infomercial.
The dead woman upstairs was someone who had social media profiles, and that nobody notices had died. Meaning she lived her life online. That sounds like she was lonely. But living online also makes her a good victim for the Simulation. Everyone she talked to was on a computer, she couldn’t know for sure if they were real.
The woman had killed herself with a mirror. I think what happened was she had looked into the mirror and seen that her eyes were wrong, like the eyes of the people on TV. And she had thought she was just a simulation, like everything around her. And therefore she killed herself. Or perhaps she wasn’t reflected in the mirror at all? Like in…
Reflection. Adelard speculated that this statement was about the Extinction, but I don’t think so. The protagonist was in a world that seemed unreal. A fun fair is artificial so that fits the theme. The people were playing games, which fits the theme via computer games maybe.
Adelard says “I can’t quite get past the detail that there was no reflection at all in the mirror he used to return.” It is almost at the end of Adelard’s letter, it’s clearly meant to be significant. The no reflection might be symbolic for the statement giver starting to think he isn’t real, which might be what happened to him after he gave the statement.
Reflection has influence by the Spiral, with the maze of mirrors. There is influence by the Flesh, with the cannibalism.
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