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bezzygom · 9 months
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can we get expanded lore on the toya saki and emu house
do they got the willy wonka chocolate factory type living or the alice in wonderland type
in my head the lore for it is that toya wanted to move out but didnt want to do it alone and both tsukasa and akito who were his top 2 options were already living with other ppl. he also asked kohane but she wanted to save some money before moving out and maybe get through her first few years of uni. around the same time saki volunteered to join him and in the beginning it was only them looking for a place but at some point tsukasa who was too busy with his 76 part time jobs and 24 separate uni degrees asked emu to help them for him and she started helping them and they found this really cool place with 3 rooms (very rich kids) and they were kinda like "this is really nice and we dont wanna look more, emu do you wanna join" and she was like sure
the place itself in my head is actually pretty regular and common areas are kept pretty simple with how all of them were living in these expensive, very clean houses before moving out but the rooms are where you feel like youve entered a completly diffrent building
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charismatic-cannibal · 6 months
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CHIHIRO
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PERFECT SWEET BOY
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mochie85 · 2 years
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HELLO💖
had a quick thought that could maybe turn into something? Not sure lol
Okay well, I was crawling on the floor like an idiot trying to dig up my slippers from under the bed (I have short arms) and I had a thought…Loki finds y/n in a similar situation and just can’t help but stare, becomes a bit a flustered mess if you will, god forbid anyone catches him off guard tho (especially y/n), something fluffy or something funny, anything goes, up to you! He also may selfishly put y/n a similar situation or two after the first instance just to get repeat of his first view bc he’s a mischievous little prick, y/n isn’t stupid tho and catches on quick, starts playing into his games, and starts making it unbearable for him after she starts wearing skirts or something, ok lemme shut up now
Enjoy✨
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Summary: Loki didn't realize he was in love with you until he saw you from a new perspective. A/N: I hope you liked this @loopsisloops. Sorry, it took so long. Pairing: Loki x Female Reader Warnings: Mostly fluff. No details of smut, but very suggestive scenes. Dividers: @firefly-graphics
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The cloud inside Loki’s mind wouldn’t lift. It wasn’t a headache perse, more of an annoyance. He’s felt like this for a couple of months now. A feeling of something he’s missed. It was almost within his grasp but he couldn’t, for the life of him, figure out what it was.
It was better whenever he would spend time with you. The clouds would go away and he found joy in your laughter. He found excitement in your shared love of mischief. He found peace in the late afternoons with you, sharing your love of music with him.
However, whenever you were not around, the fogginess in his head somehow got worse. It traveled down his body, onto his chest. Squeezing him tight. Making him unable to breathe at times. What unexpected power you had over him?
You did not have any magical talents as a witch or perhaps a mutant. Loki has checked your file multiple times and asked both Wanda and Strange to look into you. Strange just rolled his eyes at him - the nerve! Wanda - Wanda wouldn’t stop smiling after Loki explained the situation to her.
“Maybe you should just hang out with her more often. Make those clouds go away for good!” She suggested with a smirk.
“What kind of half-brained idea is that? Would you tell an alcoholic to drink more liquor? Or an addict to take more of their narcotics?” Loki shouted back as he turned and walked away from her. They were ridiculing him. They must be. No one here ever thought him serious.
Hence, here he was, sitting up alone in his bed. His head in his hands trying to figure out where this heaviness came from. What was it about you that made him think of you at all hours of the day? Why does every melody he hears remind him of the twilight evenings listening to old records with you?
Walking down to the kitchen, he decided to raid Tony’s liquor cabinet. A habit he picked up from you whenever you needed to stop overthinking about something serious. Then maybe tomorrow he would confront you about your power over him and perchance he could bargain with you to let him go. You must have some sort of control or spell bewitching him.
Perhaps you had some elven blood in you, some Aether. And you weren’t aware you were doing it. He could help you! He could help you control your powers. Yes! It would undoubtedly lead to more time spent together. But if it’s for your own good. For your own safety. Then he would risk this dense cloud over his heart and mind a little longer to help you.
As he strode quietly to the kitchen, Loki could make out loud clinks of glass coming from the bottom cabinets of the bar. There could be any number of you still awake at this time and he turned to go back into his room. He found the thought of making small talk with anyone from the team tedious and insincere.
“Ugh, where are you?!” he heard your muffled groan. He stopped midstride, turning back around towards the kitchen, with a wide grin on his face. He was about to say some amorous remark about how you needn’t look any further, for here he was – the perfect specimen - standing in front of you.
But he couldn’t. He rounded the corner and was met with your curvaceous rear end in some remarkably tight leggings. Loki’s eyes widened. He tilted his head as his mouth opened to an appreciative shock. He found you on your knees as you were reaching for something deep in the cabinets. Your small grunts and curses invaded his head.
It wasn’t until he saw you, in that precarious position, that it hit him. A hard blow to the lungs. Like the clouded air was knocked out of him and all he could do was just stand there and look at your luscious arse.
I want her. He finally admitted to himself. Loki closed his mouth and snapped out of it. Is that drool coming out of my lips?
“Ugh…come on. Just a little closer,” you grunted. Loki bit his bottom lip at hearing your phrase. “Yes!” you breathed out as you found whatever it was you were looking for.
As if the gods themselves slowed down time, he watched you stand up. Your hair gathered to one side of your face. Your body slid up along his and he felt warmth emanating from you. The light in your eyes turned the color into a new hue. When you looked up at him, you had released your bottom lip from the bite you held it in.
And Loki’s heart skipped a beat.
“Shit!” You whispered. “I wasn’t stealing anything!” You said hiding the bottle of whiskey behind you.
“What are you hiding dear?” His wide smile made your heartache and double over. He pushed his arms under yours and around your waist, pulling you closer in his embrace. The scent of his cologne muddles your senses as he reached for the pilfered bottle you were holding behind you.
“When did you get here? I didn’t hear you come in?” you asked him.
“I haven’t been down here very long. I heard the sounds of thieving and was wondering who would be brave enough to rob the Avengers in the middle of the night.” You giggled at his words. Gods, he loved the sound of your giggle.
He took the bottle from behind you and opened the twist cap with his nimble thumb. The cap opened so fast it flew off the bottle onto the counter. Loki took a swig of whiskey. His eyes never left yours while his other hand still wrapped around your waist.
“Hey! That was mine. I stole that fair and square!” You stomped your foot. Gods you look adorable!
“Why are you up so late?” Loki smiled, offering the bottle back to you.
“My mind wouldn’t rest,” you said, taking the bottle and drinking a sip yourself.
“Couldn’t sleep either, huh?” Loki asked as you moved away from his embrace. He fought the urge to squeeze you to keep you in place.
“Ya. I’m still jetlagged from the mission.” You offered. It wasn’t a lie. But Loki knew it was only a half-truth. “That’s my excuse. What’s yours?” you quickly asked.
You, he wanted to say. “As I said, I heard someone trying to steal something in the kitchen. And I thought I would be proactive and stop the evildoer from doing any harm.” He teased you. “Or from stealing all of Tony’s beloved liquor.”
“Stop. I wasn’t stealing!” You jokingly pushed him on his right peck, feeling the strong hard muscle underneath. He caught your hand as it was touching him and he held it against himself for a short while before conventionality made it seem awkward. He couldn’t stop wanting to touch you.
“I’ll replenish what I sto-borrowed.” You said blushing. You busied yourself finding two old-fashioned glasses for the whiskey. Trying to hide the dimpled smile forming on your face.
Your hair had fallen down, covering you. Loki wouldn’t have that and he delicately pulled your strands back behind your ear. You turned to face him with a warm smile, “Thanks,” you said.
Loki was stunned. All this time, he never once saw you as anything more than a friend. How could he? He was resigned to the thought that no one here in this realm would ever want to be with him. He couldn’t – no, wouldn’t – think of anyone here that way because he didn’t want to get himself attached and subsequently get hurt.
So he turned off that side of him. Looked at the world through the hazy filter of friendship and amiable companionship. That cloudy filter inevitably obscured his view of you and your relationship together.
But one look at you in that indefensible position - your beautiful body offered up before him like a sacrifice to an insidious god - he couldn’t help but break that filter and replace it with lust-filled longing and a desperate stare.
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It went on for quite some time. His stare. His longing. It was like he was looking at you through new eyes. Your soft supple skin, your buoyant laughter, that round curvaceous ass! He couldn’t stop thinking about that night he found you, on your knees with your plump cheeks in the air, tempting him to run his palm around you. He had to see it again.
“You got a little something…” Wanda said to Loki, breaking his train of thought. “…right here.” She said motioning to the side of her lips. “Are you drooling?” Loki quickly went to wipe his lips only to find them dry. Wanda started laughing.
Loki was upset at being mocked. “Why are you here? Come to give me more asinine advice on my predicament?”
“It’s the tower’s gym, Loki. I’m here to train. Just like everybody else. Although, you’re spectating more than you are working out. What, or rather, whom are you watching?” Wanda’s eyes followed Loki’s stare.
They watched you mount Wilson on the mat. Your arms and legs wrapped around him in a chokehold. Wilson tapped your arm, yielding to your capture. How Loki wished it was him your arms were wrapped around.
“Uh-huh. I’m glad you took my asinine advice! You’re welcome by the way.” Wanda provoked.
“I beg your pardon?!” Loki asked confused and heartbroken.
“I overheard Bucky trying to ask her out for a cup of coffee and she said she’s flattered but that she’s seeing someone.” Wanda relayed. “So I assumed you took my advice and asked her out. That’s why you’re drooling in the middle of the gym making that heart-eye emoji face.” Wanda rounded her fingers shaping them into a heart against her eyes as she walked back to her yoga mat.
Loki looked back at you. Were you being courted by someone already? Had he missed his chance? He watched as you bent down stretching your back. Your legs spread apart as both hands reached for your left ankle. You did a quick little bounce and reached over to your right ankle.
Loki groaned inside. He swallowed hard, as he watched you stretch your upper legs and back muscles. You stood back up and turned towards him. Both of your eyes briefly meet. Norns, I got caught staring. Loki quickly resumed his own workout of…for fucks sake, what was I working out? Loki conjured weights in his hand and he proceeded to do reps.
“Hey Silver-tongue, what’chu working on?” you asked as you strode towards him.
 “498, 499, 500…oh, hello darling. How can I help you?” You watched him do his bicep curls. His lean muscle stretched the thin fabric of his shirt. You could follow the veins in his arms as he made them taught and then relax.
“I was hoping for a spotter. I wanted to work on my quads.”
“I would be happy to oblige.” Loki quickly agreed. He had no idea what a spotter was or what part of your body the quads were located in. But seeing that you chose him over anyone else in the gym - over the seething Barnes who was watching with narrowed eyes over in the corner - he couldn’t help but be elated.
Loki quickly learned what he had to do and now he regretted putting himself in this predicament. How could he possibly get out of this without embarrassing himself in front of you?
He stood behind you as you carried a long bar over your shoulders with heavy weights on either end. You proceeded to do squats. Bringing your body down and then back up again. “What exactly am I to do again, darling?” Loki asked as you continued to do another squat.
“Watch my form. Make sure I’m doing it correctly. One misalignment could mean an injury or at the very least aching muscles tomorrow morning.” Oh, he was watching your form all right.
“And this is supposed to help…” Loki’s head tilted as he watched you squat down, “…your thighs?” Those delicious thighs.
“Yes. And I know you can take this weight off me easily if I can’t continue.” You grunted as you stood. The primal sound embedded itself in his imagination. “I know how strong you are. You can probably carry this weight with your pinky finger.” You complimented.
Loki huffed. “Are you flattering me? And they call me ‘Silver-tongue?’” he smiled.
“I’ve seen you Loki, I know how strong you are. You shouldn’t hide under so many layers.” You winked at him.
“Watch what you say around me, darling.”
“Or what? It’ll inflate that ego of yours?” you giggled. As you stood up from your last squat.
You watched him come closer behind you. A smirk on his lips as his tongue peeked out. He leaned in closer to your ear and whispered, “Or else, I’ll have to show you the genuine reason why they call me Silver-tongue.” His voice vibrated in your ear, tickling it, sending shivers down your side.
You dropped the barbell behind you. Loki caught it with one hand. “Looks like you did need someone to spot you after all.”
Is Loki flirting with me? You looked into his glinting eyes searching for that familiar friendly gaze. The one he always gave you after he said such things. The one where he placed you back in the box labeled ‘friend’. Only this time, it wasn’t there. There was something deviant in his eyes. As if you were seeing them for the first time. Clear and dark.
His eyes roamed your body as if he were imagining all the lewd things he wanted to do to each and every single part of you. You shivered at his gaze. What changed? You wondered. When did he stop being my friend and started wanting something more?
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Neither of you could help it. The tension was too irresistible to fight. Flirting with the god of mischief was dangerous. You trusted your friend, Loki. The one you would spend afternoons listening to music with while he read to you on the couch. But Loki - the silver-tongued god of mischief? Silver-tongue was someone different. He was darker. More dominating. He was confident and arrogant. And you would be lying only to yourself if you said that it didn’t turn you on. Neither of you were bold enough to admit your feelings to each other. And both of you were too proud to give in. The two of you stuck in an endless game of cat and mouse.
You started wearing skirts to tease him. But he would play into it, knocking down whatever you had in your hand with his seidr, just to see you bend over. Short of doing “the Bend and Snap,” you teased him by running your hands up your thighs, then your hips. Lifting your skirt slightly as you slowly got up. You would roll your eyes secretly. You knew Loki was around somewhere watching you, but you didn’t know where.
You would get him back though! Whenever you would pass behind him you would drag your fingernails across his back, shoulder to shoulder. You never passed up the opportunity to touch him. You particularly liked it when he would wear his long hair up in a messy bun. You would have access to his long neck and you would run your fingernails lazily along the back.
 He would shiver in response. You especially liked it when he was around other people and you caught him off guard and he would just freeze and stop whatever he was doing. He’d close his eyes and just relish in your touch as you softly play with the hairs on the back of his neck.
It all came to a head one night when Loki was on his way down to the kitchen for some more of Tony’s expensive, top-shelf liquor. He heard some rustling in the cabinets again and wondered if it was you. Eager, he came around and saw you fishing the cabinets for the whiskey he purposely hid in the back of the cabinet. Loki stood there, mesmerized once again by your curvaceous body in your sleep shorts. The fabric riding up so high they barely covered you. His hand involuntarily moved closer. On their own, they reached out to you. You quickly found the bottle and stood yourself back up with ease. Those squats really do help.
“Darling,” Loki said as his hands curled around your waist. He couldn’t resist any longer. You were surprised to find him behind you.
“Loki. What are you doing here?” you asked. “Couldn’t sleep either?”
“No. Not with you running through my mind all night.” His hands felt warm against your body. He buried his nose on the side of your neck. His lips threatened to kiss your skin, but he was still hesitant. He knew that as soon as his lips touched your body, there would be no going back. He would crave you more and more and there would be no satisfying his addiction to you.
You placed the bottle down on the counter, forgotten, and placed your hands on top of his. You guided him up your torso, to your eager breasts. He moaned as he leaned into you. Your body was trapped between his growing length and the cold kitchen counter.
Your hands continued up towards his hair, splaying your fingers and reaching that sensitive part behind his neck. Making a fist in his hair, grabbing it, pushing his face closer to your neck, aching to feel his lips on your skin.
“Don’t tease me, Silver-tongue.” You simpered. That pet name does things to him. Only you would be able to call him that and make it sound so wicked. So desperate, yet so reverent.
“Unlike the way you’ve been teasing me, kitten? With those scratches on my back. Touching me the way you do.” He growled, giving in to the taste of your honeyed skin on his lips.
“I thought you liked my hands on you.” You asked naively.
“Hmm. Why do you think I started wearing my hair up?” One of his hands roamed up to your neck, while the other pulled your hips flushed against him. “Do you know how many times I’ve pictured taking you, bent over for me like a common harlot? Every time I see you bowed over, presenting your delicious curves to me like a maiden offering up herself to a selfish god.”
“Why do you think I started wearing skirts?” You asked playfully. You could feel Loki’s smile against your skin. He pulled your face towards his, finally capturing your lips in a deadly kiss. His thumb stroked your cheek as he sucked on your upper lip.
Loki broke off the kiss, his lips lingering a little longer over yours. “Come,” he commanded. He led your dazed figure back towards the bedroom hallways.
“What are we doing?” You asked beguilingly. We. He liked the sound of ‘we.’
“Neither of us can sleep. I know a couple of ways to make us tired,” he said as he picked you up over his shoulder, laying his hand on your delicious ass and smacking it.   
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deeper-x-deeper · 1 month
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the venn diagram of trans, nd, minecraft enjoying & hypnokinksters is a circle. and honestly? real
a circle? more like a circle jerk with the way we all seem to be getting off on it lmao
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kidcooper02 · 1 year
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okay but i'm actually unironically entertained by the idea of a cheesy Bartuardo Scream AU where they're Billy and Stu (who's who do you think?). like yeah they're gay, yeah they're gonna kill you, what of it? and you're so real for making Traci the main character. and Jaime is totally the type to be like "never split up never say "i'll be right back" have you people NEVER seen a horror movie?". RIP Cassie. this AU would just be "Scream but gayer"
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SCREAM BUT EXPLICITLY GAY
Bart is totally Stu, Stu has that dark "inappropriate for the time" humor that I think suits Bart really well. Also the way Stu constantly teases Randy (in this case, Bart to Jaime). Overall, if Bart were a killer, he better be a funny one
Ed is Billy, the dark, serious one. Charming and cheeky and smarter than you may first think. I can see Ed being the one with all the baggage between the 2 of them for this motive to happen.
Traci is Sidney because she fits WHY Neve Campbell got the role, for being brunette- THATS A JOKE (not untrue but) for being able to embody that kind insecure girl and also strong badass. I think Traci just feels really similar to Sidney's progression to being uncomfortable with herself, to being the Final Girl.
IM SORRY CASSIE THAT YOURE TATUM BUT SHES SOOOOOOO TATUM ("Bitch went down! Boom! Traci! Super bitch!")
Jaime is also sooo Randy, the paranoia and self-preservation. I can see Jaime totally picking apart movies to lay out the rules, and him screaming, "EVERYONES A SUSPECT." Also, I think they both have tendencies to not hear what they're saying and get weird looks lmao
This is probably my Chalant brain but I think it works, Dick and Zatanna as Dewey and Gale. Seeing Dick in a goofy role is refreshing and Zatanna being a mega bitch is ugh so good
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starmaniamania · 3 months
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hellooo je suis arrivée sur ton blog après avoir vu le show à la Seine Musicale il n'y a pas longtemps, et être tombée dans un rabbithole Starmania lmao merci de nourrir la fandom niche sur tumblr! J'ai lu ton post sur le fait que tu trouvais la version de 2022 la plus optimiste et je suis d'accord sur ce qui est de faire exploser Zero Janvier, mais je suis pas sûre d'avoir vu la même chose pour ce qui est de la relation Johnny/Cristal! (1)
Justement j'ai été hyper choquée de la scène après l'interview, j'ai vraiment eu l'impression de voir Cristal se faire agresser sexuellement par l'ensemble du gang qui se jette sur elle, puis se faire traîner par Johnny contre son gré, pour ensuite lui prendre la main et tomber amoureuse de lui?? J'avais pas du tout l'impression que c'était consensuel & cette séquence m'a mise super mal à l'aise et m'a un peu gâché tous les autres numéros avec eux après (2) Mais après en écoutant/regardant la version 1979/1988, j'ai beaucoup plus été touchée par leur rencontre/coup de foudre, surtout avec Un enfant de la pollution originellement chantée par Johnny & le passage à la fin où Cristal dit qu'elle le comprend et qu'ils sont pas si différents finalement, et je comprends bcp plus leur connexion! (et puis ils se tournent autour, y a de la tendresse c'est un peu mims koi) Je ne sais pas ce que tu en penses?? Mercii (3)
Hello hello, merci ! :D Bienvenue !
Alors, c'est une grosse question comme souvent avec Starmania et qui n'a pas de réponse simple :p
Pour moi, dans Starmania, personnage n'est censé être tout bon ou tout méchant. Tous les persos ont leur part d'ombre plus ou moins prononcée. A la base, le personnage de Cristal est basé sur l'enlèvement de Patricia Hearst, le fait divers des 70s qui a popularisé l'idée (maintenant debunked, mais bon) du Syndrome de Stockholm. Patty Hearst a vécu des trucs horribles aux mains de ses kidnappeurs avant de se "ranger de leur côté." Evidemment c'est une idée hyper problématique, mais très courante dans la fiction : la femme qui tombe amoureuse du méchant qui l'a violentée parce qu'en vrai elle était pas vraiment contre. (Après de manière générale l'oeuvre est traversée de trucs limites sur le thème du fantasme de viol en particulier, cf Stella. Venant de 2 créateurs homme ça me fait toujours un peu tiquer, c'est pour ça que je suis pas du tout mécontente qu'on ait évacué "Sex Shops," mais c'est une autre histoire.)
Donc l'origine de l'histoire de Cristal et Johnny, c'est ça - c'est pas censé être consensuel au début, et je comprends que ça puisse refroidir parce que de nos jours ça détonne vraiment.
(Ca va être long donc je coupe :p)
Après, les différentes versions de Starmania ont toutes interprété l'histoire un peu comme elles voulaient/pouvaient en accentuant certains aspects par rapport à d'autres.
En 79, Michel Berger était assez réticent aux idées les plus cash de Plamondon (comme le fait que Sadia puisse vraiment être un homme travesti), et France Gall refusait de "salir" son image familiale pour ne pas choquer son public (par exemple elle refusait de brandir une arme sur scène.) Du coup, est-ce que ce qu'ils ont fait en 79 est vraiment ce qu'ils voulaient, ou juste ce qui a été faisable vu les circonstances ? Comme on a pas la trace complète du spectacle, on ne sait pas vraiment comment ces séquences étaient mises en scène. En plus, j'ai l'impression que l'image positive et "good guys" de France Gall et Balavoine a un peu effacé les aspects les plus edgy du show (on voit bcp de gens qui disent qu'ils sont fans de Starmania depuis les 70s qui ont l'impression de découvrir le message politique ou la violence des actions des Etoiles Noires en 2022 et se demandent même si ça a été rajouté pour moderniser l'oeuvre - version positive - ou par "wokisme" - version débile.)
[AH OUI et j'ai oublié un truc: "Enfant de la pollution" chanté par Johnny, c'était censé être une réponse ironique à ses questions ! Faut le comprendre, hein... lol]
En 88, le but de Plamondon et Berger était de rendre l'histoire claire et simple à comprendre en 1h30, de faire quelque chose "qui se regarde comme un film" (citation directe de Plamondon). Et du coup, pour moi, ça se traduit par une (sur)simplification de l'intrigue, une (sur)explicitation des motivations des personnages, et le fait d'avoir mis "l'histoire d'amour" de Johnny et Cristal, un peu aseptisée, au centre de l'intrigue, comme dans un film hollywoodien. Par exemple, l'apparition (en tous cas en France, je sais pas si elle était dans les versions québecoises intermédiaires) de la reprise de "Monopolis" en duo. Confession : j'aime pas du tout ce moment 😅 Justement je trouve que ça donne un côté eau de rose qui ne va pas avec le contexte général de l'oeuvre, ça m'ennuie, enfin y'a rien qui va pour moi.
Dans les années 90/2000, ils sont partis dans l'autre sens. Lewis Furey a accentué l'aspect sexuel des relations entre les persos (dès la rencontre de Sadia et Johnny ils se foutent littéralement la main au paquet) et le côté hyper glauque de l'enlèvement. Cristal est littéralement attachée les jambes écartées pendant que Johnny la caresse en chantant "j'ai toujours rêvé de rencontrer un ange" et elle répond "on se ressemble bien plus..." à moitié en pleurant, genre elle lui dit ce qu'il veut entendre pour qu'il lui fasse pas + de mal... BEURK.
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Du coup, pour moi, 2022 c'est un peu la synthèse de tout ce passif. Ils ont fait le choix de rendre les Etoiles Noires menaçantes pour de vrai (et pas juste de laisser la possibilité au public de penser que toutes leurs exactions sont de la propagande des médias, bien que évidemment cet aspect là est présent aussi dans un show qui parle autant de manipulation médiatique.) Pour moi, "Quand on arrive en ville" avec Johnny qui bute des gens de manière aussi théâtrale, c'est le raccourci narratif qui évite d'avoir 15 JT qui énumèrent leurs actions comme en 79 (ils ont attaqué un péage, ils ont fait sauter une banque, ils ont fait ci et ça etc etc.) Ca nous rappelle bien, au cas où on avait gardé l'idée de Balavoine un peu nounours en tête, que Johnny c'est pas juste un gentil mec de gauche mais qui est rejeté par la méchante société sans aucune raison. Personne n'est gentil dans Starmania. C'est nécessaire d'appuyer cet aspect violent, parce que ça rend son évolution d'autant plus marquante.
Par contre, effectivement pour la rencontre, Cristal se fait bousculer en arrivant, et ça a parfois un aspect sexuel (une main glissée sous la jupe, en général, mais sinon ça reste + soft je crois, genre ils lui touchent les cheveux ou la reniflent.) Par contre le coup de foudre me semble réel. Au départ, le Johnny désabusé et nihiliste de "Quand on arrive" s'amuse clairement avec Cristal et laisse les Etoiles Noires la chahuter, mais rapidement il commence à vasciller entre jouer au dur avec elle et la protéger des Etoiles Noires. Pour moi, à partir du moment où ils quittent la scène, ils sont en fuite ensemble. Elle trébuche, il revient en arrière pour la relever, il lui ouvre la porte... Tous ces petits gestes d'attention me font penser qu'il a vraiment changé d'attitude.
Et toute la partie de la fuite qui est super stylisée (genre au début ils sont clairement dans les coulisses d'une salle de spectacle, ils utilisent les fly cases, ensuite la voiture part vers le ciel, à la fin ils sont "dans les étoiles" pendant la partie "Coup de foudre" etc.) pour moi c'est une ellipse narrative. La convention théâtrale nous fait avaler que 2 persos qui viennent de croiser le regard l'un de l'autre peuvent tomber fous amoureux en 2 secondes, mais ce passage là pour moi, il se déroule sur un temps plus long. C'est Johnny et Cristal qui s'enfuient ensemble et qui apprennent à se connaître, pas juste sur les 4 min de Banlieue Nord mais sur la période dont parle Marie-Jeanne dans son interlude suivant, quand elle dit que ça fait 1 mois qu'on a pas de nouvelles de Johnny et Cristal. A ce stade, je peux totalement croire que leur amour est sincère même si les débuts ont été chaotiques et pas toujours 100% réglo du point de vue du consentement.
BREF, tout ça pour dire que je comprends bien que ça puisse être gênant car c'est une intrigue qui cherche à nous faire nous poser des questions sur nos propres limites. Qui est-ce qu'on veut ou peut aimer dans cette histoire ? Pourquoi ? Qu'est ce qu'on est prêts à excuser ? Par exemple moi je suis 100% ok avec les meurtres au parpaing mais je suis intimement convaincue que Johnny n'est pas vraiment un violeur et que cette réplique LA en particulier est donc une exagération des médias 💁‍♀️ Mais c'est un arrangement que je fais avec l'histoire, ses origines douteuses, son arc narratif bizarre, incomplet et désorganisé, et ma propre conscience :p
Voilà, bon je sais pas si j'ai répondu à ta question au final 😅 mais n'hésite pas si tu as une vision différente des choses !
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extremelynormalblog · 4 months
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You don’t post often enough for me to mute the tag. And also it often has le content jolie (check my french!). It always looks like Grease in French to me - but I just noticed guns in that last pic so yeah French Grease with Guns y/n?
Oh my GOD that is AMAZINg I'm dying 🤣💕
I mean, there IS a car, a gang of toughs, a sexualized bad girl with influence, and a sweet innocent blonde who gets "corrupted" by the gang leader and ends up being more badass than he ever was!
There is ALSO a deep reflexion about depression and the meaning of life in capitalism, a critique of the place of celebrity in society, an ageing actress who wants to die, a far-right mogul ascending to totalitarian power, explicit sex, a kidnapping, a bunch of terrorism, and er, almost everyone dies?
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GREASE LIGHTNING! 🤣
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theshaddowedsnow · 5 months
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what's your favourite thing about spideytorch?
Definitely their dynamic and how it's changed over the years, but also the devotion and trust they have in one another
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townofcadence · 21 days
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Stares unhelpfully.
*Stares Equally Unhelpfully*
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charbles · 7 months
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Hi hello, just wanted to say ur a rlly cool guy and i love ur art sm always hyped to see u post smthing <3
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EMORI,,,,BRO,,,, DUDE YOURE SO SICK!! THANK YOU FOR ALL THE SUPPORT!!! SERIOUSLY!!
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im working on something right now i think you're gonna like actually, VERY VERY excited :]
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lavender-blush · 2 months
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if you get this, answer w/ three random facts about yourself and send it to the last seven blogs in your notifs. anon or not, doesn’t matter, let’s get to know the person behind the blog! 💛
1. Atm I'm hyperfixating on Nana again. This is the 3rd time I've been rereading the manga within like 1,5 years. I'm also currently rewatching the anime.
2. I'm planning on getting my 10th tattoo soon and I'm in the middle of doing sketches for it
3. Yesterday I bought a plushie named Belle the strawberry cow
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bezzygom · 10 months
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DUDE im so curious about your white day au, could you tell us more about it ? :D
IM SORRY I FORGOT TO ANSWER
some contex for anyone reading:
part 1
part 2
mizurui
tbh there's not much to my white day au it was mainly supposed to be funny over anything else
the main plot is essentially rui being one of the mages at a castle but getting threatened with being fired which causes him to panic and claim that he has found a way to find the lost prince of the kingdom. he kinda comes up with semi working spell for that in a rush but the spell essentially leads him to a lost prince in general not specifically of their kingdom. after that rui with mizuki and akito in tow (as knights protecting/accompaning him) gets to toya who got adopted by tenmas as a kid and is running a family inn together with tsukasa and saki. theyre kinda hesitant to belive rui at first cause he seems like a scammer but in the end rui promises that he will help find out whats toyas past in exchange and they agree and go with them. but since like ive said all they know is that toya is "a lost prince" theyre not 100% sure its of their kingdom so while theyre on their way back they do like a cheklist of going to diffrent kingdoms for a quick stop and proving that yep toya is not that kingdoms prince
some other stuff that are not the main plot but might be entertaining:
- mizuki knows rui made everything up and is trying to cover for him and akito is the only one in the castle thats like "this guys bullshitting" and volunteered to join him to prove that the guy he found is not the prince. cut to a looney toons like compilation of rui and mizuki covering the truth in front of akito
- theres a slight tenma family side plot with saki wanting to leave to travel the world with l/n but not knowing how to tell tsukasa. In my head she claims that its because she doesnt want him to be alone and its harder now that she knows toya will probalby leave too but its also in a bigger part her being scared of leaving not in a "world is a scary and dangerous place" sense but in a "moving away can be a stressful experience" way and her feeling like telling tsukasa would make it final. toya learns by accident before the story starts and Ive imagined toya and saki bonding in scenes where they talk about how theyre actually kinda anxious to leave their home especially since its always been just the 3 of them. anyways it ends with a happy ending lol
- mafuyu is following them for plot relevent reasons i wont reveal in case i ever want to make more of it
- toya saki and tsukasa would get their white day outfits eventually but its not serious and in my head its them trying to disguise themselves to get into a royal event or something
- I wanted to make it a mizuruikasa au in a sense that mizuki and rui are already acting like a couple and then both of them are looking at this pathetic guy who tries to infodump akito whos a knight about knighthood and they think "I want him"
- theres some akitoya but its also mostly comical with akito having an internal conflict between "damn im falling for this guy" vs "I feel like liking the guy who im trying to prove is not a prince and rui is just making shit up is kinda like admitting defeat and I cant give rui the satisfaction"
- theres a song "learn to do it" in anastasia and this au exists 100% because ive imagined a scene where rui mizuki and akito desperately try to teach toya how to be a prince to it
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charismatic-cannibal · 3 months
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You know. I can’t say why it literally never occurred to me to look at your profile. But now that I HAVE, I’m 100% clear on your pronouns and ALSO am aware of your art account. I had no idea you are also dippin-dott which just makes so many posts on @drawbauchery’s blog make sense. I just thought she was out here being a wifey to multiple people lol. But now that I’m all caught up I can safely say you two are even more adorable than I thought. I also very much enjoy your art!
I also have to know: does your name have anything to do with the ice cream?
Omg you’re so sweet! I don’t really do much other than be silly so there’s not much reason to look at my blog ajdka But yee shads is my Girlfriend™️ We commit tax fraud together but don’t tell anyone
The name came from a few things! At the time my two favorite characters were dipper pines and peridot from SU. I just kinda jammed those together and I thought it sounding like the ice cream was a cute bonus! I still like it but I realized after a while it probably would’ve been better to pick something that wasn’t that close to an actual brand name ajdka
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twistyprefect · 1 year
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(Not a request!) I was re-reading some of your older posts (or stuff I maybe hadn't read lol) and loved your S/o gets proposed to by a RSA student. I had a fun thought of what would happen if Vil  s/o was in that situation.
💜Vil💜
-He wasn't happy that RSA was here for an event or shall I say a certain Neige LeBlanche.
-So he decided after class was done he would come get you to do a spa day away from the annoying RSA students. What he least expected when he came outside your class was to see a big group of RSA students. 
-But when all the students noticed him they started whispering to themselves. He immediately walked through the big group only for him to see Neige on one knee holding a ring to his S/o!? 
-What was this?! He couldn't believe it. Neige just had to always had to make him second place… vil saw red. He wasn't going to let this happen, not on his watch!
-But when his s/o spoke and shook their head no. He could help but laugh. Of course he's better than Neige.
-When his s/o looked at him and immediately smiled and walked over. He immediately turns to walk off with them only to look back at Neige and give him an almost smug look. Neige going to have to try harder if you wants to win his s/o over.
THIS IS SO WHOLESOME i love it!!! it matches up really well too, especially since Vil would be like momentarily insecure and then immediately like "of course, i'm too good" lol
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deeper-x-deeper · 14 days
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fucking licks you
licks u back but slimier
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kidcooper02 · 9 months
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*shakes your hand* Bart IS the one more capable of being outwardly mean between him and Ed you're SO correct. i think Ed can be mean but only really when he's in a shitty mood/genuinely angry, and he feels bad about it later. Bart can be mean on purpose, with little prompting, and not be sorry about it. the "My wife is a bitch and I like her SO. MUCH." meme except it's Ed talking about Bart
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