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evereinefaust · 5 days

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. . . ⇢ ˗ˏˋ 𝐖𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 ࿐ྂ

Pairing: B-52 X afab!Reader

Synopsis: Suffering from boredom on a fine windy day, MC decided to plead with her winged food soul for a ride in the air.

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"It sure is windy today..." A certain [h/c]ette commented, peering at the light blue skies littered with fluffy white clouds.

It was one fine weekend. The young master attendant doesn't have any school to attend on this day nor does she have to meddle with the business mostly run by her food souls. She sighed and slumped deeper into her seat on the gazebo. The wind picked up once again and gently caressed her [h/c] tresses.

"Tch... What a boring weekend," a childish pout played upon her lips, eyebrows furrowed with hidden indignation. "Everyone is so busy... I can't spend any bonding time with them... And even the kids are nowhere to be found! Bah!" [Y/n] openly complained, her voice echoing outside the gazebo, and was carried away by the wind.

"[Y/n]-sama?" A sudden voice broke the said girl from her tantrum.

[Y/n] whipped her attention toward the stranger's voice. Her [e/c] eyes met with blue and yellow mechanical ones. Silver hair swayed with the wind as the person stood at the entrance of the gazebo. The girl hadn't realized that she had slumped deep in her seat and was caught behaving childishly by one of her food souls.

"G-Gou-nii, good morning," she let out an awkward chuckle while fixing her position, sweat-dropping at her stupidity. "I didn't expect you here."

B-52 scanned his master's condition before speaking up. "Brownie told me to check up on you."

"Ah... I see," [Y/n] drawled out. The disappointment was evident in her face with her bottom lips pursed into a pout and eyebrows knitted together. "Do you have anything to do next? If not, come sit here with me," she said, tapping the vacant space beside her.

"No," was the male's simple reply.

He then trudged over to where the [h/c]ette was and sat in the space next to her. As soon as he was seated, [Y/n] pulled her legs up and laid them on the seat. She leaned her upper body down and rested her head on B-52's lap, her gaze upwards while the male stared down at her with an emotionless face.

"[Y/n]-sama, what are you doing?"

"I'm resting my head on your lap. Am I heavy?"

B-52 simply shook his head. This earned a smile from the teen as she proceeded to close her eyes, feeling comfortable in her current position. The two remained like that for a few moments, serene silence befell upon them as the winds occasionally picked up and brushed past the two. Of course, wearing only thin pieces of casual clothing, [Y/n] would shiver whenever the cold breeze pricked her skin.

"Are you perhaps cold, [Y/n]-sama?" the food soul asked, glancing down at the trembling body of his master attendant.

Opening [e/c] irises, [Y/n] was met with B-52's stoic expression. "Yeah, a bit," she answered, though made no effort to warm herself up. "Hey, Gou-nii. I have a request."

"What would that might be?"

"Can you take me up in the skies?" she pleaded, curiosity and desperation evident in those pools of hers. [Y/n] has been curious as to how it feels to be flying and seeing that she has at least three food souls who have that ability, she can't help but be intrigued and low-key jealous.

The male's gaze studied her own for a good minute before he bluntly answered. "No."

"Why~?" [Y/n] childishly whined, puffing her cheeks and jutting her lower lip out in a cute pout. She put on her best puppy eyes though unsure whether the mechanical food soul would be swayed by this.

"I do believe that the others—and I—find the notion dangerous for Master Attendant. Furthermore, Brownie would not like [Y/n]-sama to be in an accident. That's why he entrusted me to watch over you," the silverette stated, his voice lacking the usual monotone and now holding concern for the girl.

[Y/n] understood where he was coming from, and as much as she wanted to comply with them and not cause trouble for her beloved food souls, her boredom and curiosity eventually took over her rationality. She already had this chance to feel what B-52 could feel when in the air, there was no way she would just give up this rare opportunity just for the sake of her safety. Although let's admit that she is subconsciously afraid of anything wrong happening while above ground, the thought is overwhelmed by her whim.

"Pretty please, Gou-nii~? It won't take long, I promise! And besides, you can carry me, right?" [Y/n] pressed, now resorting to wrapping her arms around his waist and snuggling the boy to obedience. "You're already here with me, there's no way you would let any harm go my way when you're here, right?" She then looked up and stared at his alluring orbs.

B-52 was torn between doing his duty as her food soul and protecting her from harm or giving in to her request. Lifting his left hand from the side, he gently patted the girl's [h/c] locks as he thought about his decision. It took the male at least a few minutes to contemplate what would be the best path to choose whilst petting the girl who was eagerly receiving his affections.

In a while, B-52 nodded solemnly. "I understand. I would comply with [Y/n]-sama's request. I would also ensure that you'll be safe with me up in the air."

"Wah! I'm so happy!" [Y/n] cheered as she sat up and immediately engulfed the white-haired food soul in a tight embrace, her arms wrapped around his neck, and her face buried in his shoulders. "Thank you so much, Gou-nii! I love you!"

The aforementioned food soul could only stare in shock at the girl's sudden action, making him tense and unable to know how to act in this situation. The two surely bonded together for as long as B-52 could remember when he started as her food soul, however, it was only times that they would be accompanied by others as well. In times like this, the male couldn't decipher what he should be doing in response. After all, the two never had any intimacy other than the occasional head pat and chaste kisses on the cheeks or forehead. Truly, he doesn't know that much about his master attendant despite being hers for almost two years.

Easing his tense muscles, he let out a satisfied sigh and returned the hug, carefully wrapping his limbs around her petite body to bring his beloved attendant closer. "I...love you too, [Y/n]-sama," he whispered in her ears, flitting his lids close.

As a red hue bloomed on the girl's cheeks and the grin widened, she then pulled back and beamed. "Let's go, Gou-nii! I can't wait to experience this for the first time with you!" she giggled, bouncing from the seat on the gazebo and gently tugging the winged food soul by his hand.

B-52 obliged and followed her outside the gazebo and into the vibrant garden. It was such an unusually windy day. The air currents were harsh and chilling, and the time intervals it would appear were random. The flora around the garden would dance along with the winds, and the pink petals of the cherry trees floated around the marvelous place. Once the two reached a perfect open space, the silverette's heterochromia corneas glanced down at his master.

"Are you comfortable if I hold you like this, [Y/n]-sama?" he asked whilst embracing the girl against his body, his arm wrapped around securely around the small of her back and her waist. "Please do hold onto me all the time," he added.

"This is fine, Gou-nii," [Y/n] responded as she wrapped her arms around his neck tightly as instructed.

"Good. Very well then, I would first prepare my wings before we take off," B-52 nodded as his mechanical wings spread out behind him for a test run.

After a few minutes of his mechanical wing changing gears and testing out the mobility, B-52 then slowly lifted off the ground with the [h/c]ette in his hold. The lift-off ensued without much difficulty despite the weight, and the food soul was able to get a secure grip on his passenger. [Y/n] could feel her heart thumping aggressively against her ribcage from the excitement and nervousness. She was feeling chills run down her spine, yet it wasn't due to the noon breeze. Once B-52 ensured that it was stable enough, he flew a few more feet upwards in one swift move.

"AAAHHH!" [Y/n] shrieked at the unexpected action, instinctively clinging tighter to her food soul in fear of falling—not that he would allow it though. The pressure of the cold winds roughly caressed her face, eyes tight shut, and [h/c] locks splayed everywhere.

At last, B-52 seemed to stop ascending the sky and now stalled reasonable meters above the ground. His gaze landed on the girl still secured in his arms. Unconsciously, he sported a small smile at her petite form. A few moments later, [Y/n] calmed down from that and carefully opened her eyes. A pair of [e/c] orbs instantly met with heterochromia ones.

"We're high up in the air, right?" the teenager asked, all the while emitting a nervous chuckle. She loosened her hold around her food soul's neck and instead rested her hand on his shoulder.

The silverette promptly nodded, a smile sporting his lips. "Yes. We're 50 meters above the ground. The wind currents are stable for now, you can try and look around, [Y/n]-sama," he mentioned, glancing at the view below.

[Y/n] followed his gaze and soon her eyes widened in awe, and her mouth parted slightly as she was left starstruck. The view from above was indeed magnificent. She could see the large mansion placed in the middle of her large property, the enormous garden from where they were earlier shrunk in size. Turning her head, she saw several pavilion houses that were made for a select few of her food souls. Flora surrounded the whole property, and behind the mansion was a dense forest followed by a clearing by the cliff overlooking a body of water.

Seeing that her property was located at the top of a hill, she could see the town below. The houses littered around appeared like small collective boxes, and the establishments present were very much visible. She could even see her restaurant, Moon Rose Resto, and the annexed balcony, Scarlet Terrace. Ah... How she admired this view.

"Are you enjoying yourself, [Y/n]-sama?" B-52 inquired, shifting his gaze from the surroundings to his [h/c]ette master.

"Mhm. I do!" she chirped, bobbing her head. After a few minutes of admiring the town, she turned to him, a cheeky smile plastered on her face. "Is it okay if we move? I wanna experience flying with you and admiring the town more."

B-52 obediently nodded. "Of course, [Y/n]-sama. Hang on tight."

[Y/n] did what she was instructed and wrapped her arms around the silverette's neck once again. A cold breeze brushed past the two of them as they swiveled across the air. Her [e/c] eyes gaze at her surroundings as they fly past the large mansion and into the town below. After a few minutes of watching the townspeople go on with their daily lives, the duo was about to return to the mansion on top of the hill.

Just as B-52 flew over the pathway, strong winds stuck the two. His mechanical wings got tangled, forcing him to lose balance in the air. At the same time, both of them lose their grip on each other from that.

"Eh?" [E/c] orbs dilated in shock, her heart skipping a beat as she reached out towards her food soul. She could feel the cold breeze whizzing past her falling form, [h/c] tresses splayed in every direction.

"[Y/N]-SAMA!" B-52 screamed, extending his arms towards her in an attempt to grab her falling form.

With knitted eyebrows, he clicked his tongue and immediately adjusted his wings. Once he was stable enough, he didn't waste another minute diving downwards. [Y/n]'s figure was fast descending the heavens, her heart running a mile as tears started to form in the corner of her eyes. She didn't want to die like this. She shut her lids tight, afraid of the impact of her body meeting the solid ground. She waited for her inevitable death... However, instead of the harsh earth, she felt trembling limbs hugging her form as she ascended into the air.

Cautiously opening her eyes, she was met with a terrified B-52, his face showed so much emotion that the master attendant didn't know. "Are you...okay, [Y/n]-sama?" he asked through uneven breaths.

Her gaze scanned his form. It was evident from that that he wasn't expecting that to happen. And worst of all, she knew that he was so afraid of her falling to her death. Pursing her quivering lips, she wrapped her arms around his neck, burying her face in the crook of his neck.

"Mhm. I'm okay, Gou-nii. Thank you for saving me," she weakly mumbled, the trauma of earlier still catching up to her.

"I apologize for my inability to predict that outcome, [Y/n]-sama..." he mentioned, now landing safely in the middle of the garden they once stood in earlier. "I'm terribly sorry for failing you as your food soul and endangering your life. Truly I'm sorry..." his voice faltered at the end, setting the teen down as he slowly loosened his grip on her petite form.

[Y/n] vigorously shook her head. "No! You saved me, Gou-nii. You shouldn't apologize. In the end, it's my fault for forcing you to comply with my stupid request. I was blinded by my whim and didn't think of this possibility. That's why you shouldn't blame yourself," she asserted, her face undeniably full of resolve about the matter and isn't going to be persuaded otherwise.

"But..." the male started though was stopped by his master.

"Don't say anything more, Gou-nii. It's all in the past. Even though I almost died, I'm still alive now, right?" she smiled weakly, trying to convince the male not to blame himself further. After all, she didn't want a repeat of his history and his blame on himself for being inadequate. "I'm just glad that you're here for me, Gou-nii..." With that, she moved closer and wrapped her arms around his torso, hugging the male in reassurance despite her trembling.

B-52 eventually relaxed in her embrace, reciprocating the gesture by wrapping his arms around her shoulders, bringing the [h/c]ette closer. He then rested his chin on top of her head and closed his eyes. "I promise it won't happen again, [Y/n]-sama..."

#fanfiction #fanfic #alternate universe #oneshot #one shot #reader insert #x reader #fluff #drabble #female reader #food fantasy #food fantasy b-52 #ff #ff b-52 #food fantasy b52 #ff b52

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kon-konk · 10 months

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Remember how I said I was thinking about how characters would react when handed a kitten? I made some lists. (This does not center on any particular game/series, it’s just ones I thought of while on the subject)

The ones that are wary/will say “What if I hurt it?”: B-52 (FF), Tsurugi, Higan* (Servamp), Deuce (TWST), Taroutachi (TouRaBu)

So fuckin’ excited: Lawless, Licht, Berukia (Servamp), Namazuo, Gokotai (TouRaBu), Madara (Enstars)

Talks to the kitten as if it were a human: Minazuki (FF), Jun, Higan* (Servamp), Mikazuki (TouRaBu), Malleus, Lilia (Bat Dad would be having a full on convo like the kitten is responding), Vil (TWST), Rei (Enstars), Mammon (Obey Me!)

Pretends they don’t like the kitten, but then you find them napping with the kitten in their arms: Rinne (Enstars), Yumi, Sakuya (Servamp), Ace (TWST)

Treats it like you’ve given them a personal mission to protect this kitten: Brownie (FF), Shamrock (Servamp), Tsukasa (Enstars), Jade (TWST)

They’re not giving that kitten back. This bitch has full on absconded with your kitten: Satan (Obey Me!), Tsurumaru (TouRaBu)

Neutral/Little to No Reaction: Mikuni, Jeje (Servamp), Honebami (TouRaBu)

Not Allowed to Touch the Kitten: Jiroutachi (TouRaBu), Touma (Servamp), Floyd, Rook (TWST), Puff (FF), Owen (mahoyaku)

*I feel like Higan would fit under both. He’d initially be worried because it’s so small, but by the end of the day he’s talking to it.

#i feel i should point out that puff is so adorable looking but his literally labeled 'naturally evil' and 'with no sense of guilt'#i just feel like mikuni and jeje both would have very little outward reaction #pei rambles about twst #pei rambles about food fantasy #pei rambles about servamp #pei rambles about touken ranbu #pei rambles about enstars #pei rambles about obey me #pei rambles about mahoyaku #i feel like I never talk about mahoyaku #omg there's so many tags for all the shit i ramble about

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postsofbabel · 6 months

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geekns · 7 months

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Last week I saw someone in an interview (a producer?) say Loki is a villain in s2. Today I saw a YT video reviewing episode 1 that claimed that Loki is just trying to rule the TVA. And I just can't.

Are they even watching the show?

Did they bother taking the time to watch Thor or the Avengers even?

Like FFS. STOP.

Loki is trying to figure out how to work in a team right now. He was betrayed by Sylvie. Mobius and B-52 and Casey didn't even recognize him. A faction in the TVA is still trying to get rid of him. And somehow he's still more concerned with Sylvie's well-being than his own.

He's been chased and threatened and time-slipped uncontrollably and pruned and it what way was he the slightest bit villainous in this episode? In last season's finale?

Let Loki grow.

Every time you call Loki a villain for just breathing you alienate the fans.

#the loki series #loki spoilers #rant

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reynie-muldoons · 1 year

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“A Two-Way Street” liveblog!

So at the time of writing this, I’ve just finished episode 7. I have absolutely no clue what the finale will hold, but the episode summary says something about Number Two’s past? Name drop perhaps??? I guess we’ll see. This really seems like it’s all coming out of nowhere lol.

For the last time this season- and potentially in general if we don’t get renewed- spoilers under the cut!

0:52 I’m like fully expecting them to pan over to Mr B at some point and to see him totally vacant

1:03 Yeah Milligan, come on, turn at the damn hand tree 😂

1:13 “Sorry. I’m having feelings.” you and me both babe

1:41 the house is fully yellow

1:52 “Mother! :D” READ THE ROOM

1:59 …..why would you just stop at “Number”

2:05 oh come on don’t tell me she was actually named Number. Like her legal name is Number? Didn’t they explain in season 1 that was her codename that she adopted for pool or something?

2:17 “my sister, Charity-” WHY DID THEY HAVE TO GIVE MY NAME TO A CHARACTER THAT IS GENERALLY DISLIKED ADKFHKASHF LMAOOOO

2:25 okay the fact that her axe is named Madame Chops and she demands on it being formally introduced makes it a little better 😂

2:32 so what the boy is Number One and she’s Number Two? Did they just write out the whole Pencilla thing???

2:56 both of them are so desperate to have control

2:59 “I have authority as interim director to-” “self-appointed.” “not official.” LMAO BOTH OF THEM ARE SO DESPERATE TO HAVE CONTROL

3:19 they’re just leaving him in the truck by himself when the duskwort has probably already worn off???? They were driving all night ffs

3:26 “you should be very proud of Number Two. she is one of the finest human beings I’ve ever known.” I said this with Milligan last ep- I get that he’s mentally compromised but I genuinely think he would have said that even if he wasn't and that makes me FEEL THINGS

3:31 “it’s a relief to hear that my sister has finally sustained some friendships” I’ll drop kick you

3:33 “I was being sincere!” doubtful

3:42 so what I’m hearing is that One was the favorite child and Number Two had to fight for attention

3:58 “so.. This is family life?” “looks like it.” there’s something morbidly hilarious to me about three kids who raised themselves looking at a nuclear family and being confused

4:42 “I am gaining so much understanding.” it does give some perspective on why number two is Like That

5:11 “oh, don't do this on my account! … I feel amazing.” I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again this whole thing reminds me of a manic episode

6:00 I’m glad she’s talking this through with him

6:40 it’s weird seeing them both in the frame and knowing they’re both tony hale

7:10 “you’re in denial.” someone had to say it

7:43 I don’t see how he could know that, logically

7:54 “what’s that?” “what?” “your neck, what’s wrong?” oop he knows

8:05 and there it is, he’s vacant

8:26 it makes me very sad that this might be the last time we hear this intro in a new episode

9:51 this very much seems like the “handful of almonds” kind of mother, and an unsavory atmosphere to grow up in

10:02 “it would have been nice to hear from you.” “you never pick up the phone!” “I find it a nuisance!” this conversation reminds me of my own mother and that is not good 😅

10:24 “I thought it might play better with your weird swinging pattern.” the backhandedness is not necessary

10:29 “and by the way, I sent letters. You could have written back.” “I'm not about to sleuth out my own daughter’s address!” “it’s right there on the envelope.'' Again, this reminds me SO much of my own mother. Not good

11:48 “One, do you find this lifestyle… stifling?” “No!” couple of things:

1. Don’t love that she’s trying to turn the siblings against each other. Super not cool, and, say it with me now, it reminds me of my mother. Not good

2. Different people have different needs and tastes. Number two said it herself, not everyone is happy to stay where they are

3. Does this whole family situation remind anyone else of breaking Amish? Like the whole thing of letting Amish people leave for a bit to see the world but shaming them for it at the same time? Because that's the vibe I’m getting

12:10 that shot of the house really highlights how many times they’ve added on to it. There are like 4 separate color schemes

12:25 I think the theme of this season is this guy being in denial. Like just in general

13:09 smart of Milligan to lure her inside but at the same time why would they let her go there unsupervised, she could easily get distracted by something or just go somewhere else on a whim

13:35 I stand corrected

13:51 “you were right. This is about control, it always has been” no shit

14:10 very sweet of him to say but that came VERY late

14:14 “oh, I wish we couldve gotten here sooner” PFFFT tell me he didnt just fake that. Curtain would be SO pissed

14:31 “you were faking it?” okay but that also means it’s still coming and they don’t know how to stop it

15:09 “what’s that?” Reynie you know I love you but you’re expecting to be raided. If you see a car, it’s probably them

15:16 INCREDIBLE song choice btw

15:24 I love that they brought the saw back 😂

16:03 why would they wait until the driver can see them pull the trap across the road, that’s dangerous for Miss Perumal and obvious for the driver to avoid

16:21 oh shit did it actually

16:22 “a fact I chose to hide” sneaky. But also wtf was all that build up for last episode? Was he rubbing his neck in the truck for nothing? And the whole faking the catatonia thing feels icky, that scene was incredibly sweet without the context that he was faking it

16:28 “but it changes nothing” dude. DUDE.

16:38 “what you felt a moment ago, that was real. More real than anything you could create.” that’s a big theme of the season, the genuine versus the synthetic

17:10 that shift in tone was unsettling- the music subtly changing plus nathaniel physically moving out of the moment

17:24 are those the people from the other two cars? Where did they get the extra greys from, there were maybe 4 people in each but that is way more than that running through the fields

17:56 “it’s a two-way street!” ….roll credits

18:03 “back off! This is my home.” okay but it isn't though, home is where you belong and you obviously didn’t feel comfortable staying here. It’s where you came from, sure, but not where you’ve settled down to roost. There’s a difference

18:23 so are they like, pulling that book 3 plot of Curtain controlling how things end? Like is that what’s happening? Are we just not going to have any action here after all that build up

18:41 “he helped me see that I've been possibly approaching things in the wrong way.” this feels like it’s coming somehow both for too early and far too late in the narrative

18:45 “and if you told me i’d ever say something like that, well, I’d never say something like that, but here we are.” always eager to save face

18:50 “now. You’re free to go and find your own path.” a hippie to the end. But also you literally told them how to behave for their formative years, you can’t just turn them loose and tell them to figure it out with no guidance when all you’ve done the past however many years is boss them around with an iron fist and bloody rage

19:15 “the door is open. Please. Discover who you are.” whaaaaat

19:29 what am I watching 😂

19:38 “YOUR PHILOSOPHY WILL LIVE ON!” “EVEN WITHOUT YOU!” and just like that the cult lives another day

20:20 well that is unsettling

20:25 ….she did finish an impressive portion of the puzzle though

20:31 “im responsible for this” yeah no shit

20:48 did they just. Take markers to the wall 😂 😂

21:44 I hope this means they’re all going to write shitty poetry insulting themselves in an attempt to make her laugh

22:06 “and as the people she cares about most in this world-”

22:29 this feels very similar to trying to communicate with someone who’s unresponsive in a hospital bed

22:37 “despite the relentless crabbiness, we actually all love spending time with you” awwww stopppp

22:49 remember that time you broke the whisperer with your brain?” we don't remember that actually, enlighten us. Sticky 😂

23:11 “we love you.” dawwwww

23:18 “we’re not making her happy. We’re annoying her.” what’s funny is she’s probably right lol. Spoken like a true former roommate

23:41 pleeease let this lead to insulting poetry. This reminds me so much of season 1 with Reynie trying to get Curtain to laugh himself to sleep with corny jokes

23:55 so is like one blink a sign that she’s coming back online lol

24:19 I find it hilarious that Kate is not only acknowledging her emotional dependency to her bucket but also encouraging Constance to make a dig at it. Funniest thing to come from this so far

24:20 is the twitching supposed to be a good sign orrrr

24:30 Constance is my favorite rhyming poet lol

24:48 I want to watch them dramatically recite poetry for the next hour, thank you

25:01 The enthusiasm 😂 😂 also she’s like fully short-circuiting now lol

25:13 he does love a good sweater vest

25:20 I cannot believe that worked

25:28 AWWWW SHE’S SO HAPPY SHE CAN DENY IT ALL SHE WANTS BUT LOOK AT THAT SWEET FACE

25:50 “thank you for saying goodbye before abandoning us again.” idk how many times I have to say this but she reminds me of my mother and that’s really not good

25:52 “is it really abandonment if you say goodbye?” okay but the way he was immediately shut down makes me upset

26:35 they have so much unresolved tension

26:53 again, they have so much unresolved tension

27:15 leadership role how?? They’re already there dude lol

27:27 “we would love to.” “in about.. 5 weeks.” LMAO WHAT ARE THEY PLOTTING

27:39 nerd 😂 he is adorable

27:47 “let’s go see Madge.” awwww

27:53 “okay. I was a little needy.” im so glad he’s talking this through

28:02 “I’ve got two places.”

28:19 everyone load on into the truck again, definitely not a traffic violation

28:32 oh hey, 5 weeks later! We can find out what Rhonda and Number Two had planned!

28:40 VICTORYYYYY

28:42 STOP THEY’RE SO CUTE

28:45 STOOOOOP I CANT WITH THEM, CELEBRATE QUEENS

28:50 I love that she has a bike helmet, I hope she casually rides a motorcycle places

29:14 HE’S VISITING STICKY AKDJFKJSHF

29:06 HE GOT LETTERS FROM EVERYONE

29:16 I get that its a special effect but the lava still looks cool

29:32 a few things:

they’re too damn cute

Kate has no reason to not know what a llama is now

I hope this means they took in the llamas that were previously in the compound

29:47 “you asked for a letter. This fulfills that request.” love to see Reynie voicing his needs to his friends, and love to see Constance being herself lol

29:59 LMAO FOR ANOTHER SWEATER

30:11 tell me that’s the same puzzle

30:17 his sweater is adorable btw

30:29 “then maybe.. Maybe you can find out where I come from?” ohhh my gosh, first of all referring to her past as a puzzle?? Second of all YES BABY GIRL.

30:38 ….theyre 51? Huh?? How does that work with the timeline. I feel like it fucks with the timeline

30:51 “I’m joining the society.” weird. Weird and without base.

30:57 Is it Garrison? Or maybe a Violet cameo? Probably not that but a girl can dream.

30:57 “turns out, we have a sister.” they’re pulling a Thor: Ragnarok on us. Or maybe a BBC Sherlock.

30:57 We have strayed so far from God.

31:15 that’s it?? They’re just going to leave it there??? You’ve got to be kidding. No way they just pulled the secret sibling card. For the SECOND TIME. and this time it’s not even canon.

I’m speechless. This show took a hard turn, then just kept driving that way LOL. what a way to go out… All I can say is I hope the show’s renewed, if only to see their wild ass narrative finished.

For some quick final thoughts, I think this season is conflicting for me. TPJ is probably my favorite of the books, and at the beginning of the season I was kind of enjoying it more than season 1. Now, they’ve gone SO far off the beaten path, the story is barely recognizable. How will they continue if it does get renewed? Now, we’ve got a New Badder Bitch sister, Curtain moving in for whatever reason (WITHOUT HIS SON???? WHERE IS THIS WALKABOUT), and Constance showing interest in her past. I think this season suffered because of shorter episodes, and probably a lower budget- not to mention them going wildly off-script with the plot. I wanted to like it so much more than I did, which is sad.

Maybe the real SQ was the friends we made along the way.

All that said, there were some really great moments, and I’m interested to see how the season holds up watching it all back to back with context.

Happy end of the season everybody!! I’m about to go on a reblogging spree for the last couple episodes, but everything should be tagged so it’ll be easy to blacklist if you need to. Let me know what you guys thought!!

#a two-way street #mbs liveblog #mbs disney+ s2 #the mysterious benedict society #charity's talkies

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I posted 140 times in 2022

That's 140 more posts than 2021!

71 posts created (51%)

69 posts reblogged (49%)

Blogs I reblogged the most:

@sta7z

@kokichiis7

@sarcasm104

@segamascot

I tagged 72 of my posts in 2022

Only 49% of my posts had no tags

#isaiah’s idiocy - 52 posts

#stranger things x reader - 22 posts

#fruity four - 10 posts

#nancy wheeler - 8 posts

#fruity 4 - 8 posts

#robin buckley x reader - 7 posts

#stranger things - 7 posts

#nancy x reader - 7 posts

#robin buckely - 7 posts

#youtube - 5 posts

Longest Tag: 85 characters

#initially i thought this was editied. but then i remember how weird runway fashion is

My Top Posts in 2022:

“ Gonzo Loves Chickens” Robin Buckley x Stutterer! Reader

Okay so, I have a stutter and stuff, and that’s why I made this 💪🏾💪🏾💪🏾💪🏾

“w-well” you stammered, getting up. “Well what? God you losers, so damn pathetic” One of the mouthbreathers said. “I-I-I-I’m going to tell Steve! And th-the-then” Troy interrupted “Oh my god, you really can’t talk straight to save your life! B-B-Ba-BAWK” He then started flailing his arms and making more chicken noises.

Later that day…

“Hey! I got back from work early and Geuss what I got for you!!” Robin, the only one who made you feel safe. You sat down your book bag and sat on the couch as your girlfriend continued her rambles “Well, I technically didn’t rent it since I didn’t have the money for it. Not saying I stole it! I’m gonna give it back-“ You chuckled “wh-wh-what is it?” Robin scrambled into her bag and pulled out a VHS tape and… “GONZO!” You squealed as you grabbed the stuffed toy from her hand.

“You’re so cute-“ Robin said, blushing. “Now, how was your day at school? I hope it was good!” You looked down, what do you tell her? Those jerks always called you names and laughed while you stuttered while answering questions. Which just made you stutter more. “Th-the-they called me a…” Robin didn’t say anything, just gave a look that seemed to say ‘I’ll wait.’ “A Ch-chicken” Robin gasped, absolutely taken aback. She grabbed you and flooded you with pecks to your cheeks and lips. “If anything baby, he wished he could be a chicken. Gonzo loves chickens right? They’re always helping him with jobs, doing acrobatics. Being a chicken doesn’t seem half bad to me!” You snickered slightly at Robin’s remark. You lifted your head to meet her gaze and kissed her.

“Oh yeah! You never saw your other present!” Robin said, pulling out the VHS tape again to reveal you and Robin’s favorite movie. “The Muppets” She gave you another peck on the cheek as she set up the movie. “So, who’s your favorite muppet and why is it Gonzo?” You laughed “W-well you see um- I-it��s because G-Gonzo is… what’s the word… f-ff- fun!” Robin smiled and nodded. You continued on with your rant about how great and mysterious the muppet was. And how he deserved his own film. You never felt more accepted than you did with Robin, everyone else would stop listening to your rants or you’d stop because your stammering would make everything take longer. But not Robin.

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“Mom!” Steve Harrington x Little! Reader

Summary: Steve’s infamous nickname takes a wholesome turn. (Featuring Dustin and the rest of the fruity four)

“Hey Mom!” Dustin called, slamming the fridge shut. “There’s no food in here!” You and Dustin were over at Steve’s house. The man couldn’t cook to save his life, living off of Peanut Butter and Jelly sandwiches. “Okay okay I’m coming, god can you just not call me ‘Mom’ for five seconds.” Steve said as he sauntered down the stairs. “Yeah yeah whatever MOM.” You sat there fidgeting and hungry as the boys argued. You told Steve about your age regression but you hadn’t really regressed around him. You weren’t really sure what to do. Robin, Eddie and Nancy came downstairs and went into the living room. Steve and Dustin had been arguing about what to eat when Dustin turned to you and said “Y/N, what do you wanna eat? Mom- I mean Steve is going to the store ” You looked down at your feet, struggling to find the words you wanted to say. “I-I wan some Dunkawoos” Steve walked over to you and gently ran his hand through your hair. “You’re regressed right?” You nodded. Steve paused for a moment “is there anything else you want? A toy? Some chocolate milk?”

“Nuh uh Mommy I’m otay.” Dustin laughed so hard he almost collapsed, Steve just stood there absolutely dumbstruck. “Awww i see the little one has a soft spot for you Harrington. Or should i say ‘mommy’”. You felt the heat rushing to your face as you fiddled with your fingers. “Awww Mama nancy and mommy Steve, seems fitting enough.” Robin interjected giving Nancy a slight nudge. Steve picked you up and sat you on his shoulders, you gasped with delight “Cmon! I’ll piggyback ride you to the store okay?” You squealed with delight “Tank you mommy!!!”

i had this idea and I just had to do it-

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“I Hate that I Love You” Dark!Yandere! Nancy Wheeler x Fem!Reader )Part 1(

Disclaimer: this is a HORROR fic. And I do not endource the actions used here nor should they be replicated in reality. That being said, the warnings include:

Stalking gaslighting Spoilers for a book that came out in 1800-

꧁༺☽⛓ .♱. ⛓☾༻꧂

Nancy wasn’t one to be vulnerable. Sure she had a few flings with Steve and Jonathan, but it wasn’t until she saw you that she really felt something. Nancy wasn’t some lovesick fool, you weren’t perfect. No one is. But it’s something about you that made her feel… warm. But that warmth quickly raised to a boil when she saw you around other people. She wasn’t sure if she hated you or not. You made her hate everyone that came in contact with you. You were like a parasite, completely stuck to her, taking over her mind. You made her feel so… confused, that didn’t sit well with her. Nancy was constantly in control, there was a time and a place for everything but around you it was pure chaos.

꧁༺☽⛓ .♱. ⛓☾༻꧂

After school you went over to Mike’s House to play DND. About 2 hours in the phone rung upstairs and Mrs.Wheeler called you. “Your mother called, the teacher called saying you’re failing a class!” You huffed, you were never good at that class, but last you checked you had a B-… it was weird. You heard footsteps coming down the steps and turned to see Mike’s older sister. The two of you never interacted much, other than those weird stares she had been giving you for all these weeks. The two of you went into her room, she gestured for you to sit on her bed. “So, what is it that you struggle with?” You shrugged, “Grammar, spelling and semi colons and all that bullshit.”In all honesty you were a little scared of her. After the whole Will thing she changed, sure you never knew her before. But Barb talked about her a lot. Barb… maybe that’s why Nancy changed, you can’t judge a book by its cover after all.

After a few hours of studying you finally understood the topic and thanked Nancy. You were getting ready to leave when Nancy breeched your actions with her soft, yet demanding voice “Wait! Did you ever start the book? Frankenstein?” You shook your head. You were fairly good at reading things in a short time frame. Reading it so soon would only make you forget it later after all. But what’s a few more hours? Plus Nancy was… nice! Odd, but nice.

“For this I had deprived myself of rest and health. I had desired it with an ardour that far exceeded moderation; but now that I had finished, the beauty of the dream vanished, and breathless horror and disgust filled my heart…” Nancy read aloud. Me and her alike felt this, mutual fear but familiarness when it came to Victor Frankenstein. His creation, his child, a monster. One he made while blinded by the light of his innocence. Nancy looked really upset, so, you recommended stopping there and studying together tomorrow. She agreed.

꧁༺☽⛓ .♱. ⛓☾༻꧂

The next day at school, you questioned your teacher about why exactly you failed. “What are you talking about? You’re actually doing extremely well. After this essay, I bet your B- will go straight to an A!” You were happy, who wouldn’t be, but she called, didn’t she? You shrugged it off, mayhaps she called the wrong parent. The school was huge, it wasn’t that unlikely.

You went into the lunch room, thank god. 45 minutes of free time. You usually sat with the boys. But they weren’t there? Perhaps they were with Mr. Clarke, some science project probably. You peered around the lunchroom for a place to sit. You felt eyes burning, seemingly through your soul, you turned around to see Nancy. She wouldn’t mind if you sat there, right? Nancy wasn’t one for small talk, in fact she stayed silent as you spoke with Steve about the many hilarious ventures him and Robin got into during their summer jobs.

Robin, speaking of her… “Hey Nance!” Robin came, seemingly out of nowhere and sat on Nancy’s lap. Wheeler broke her unwavering glaze over to her. “Oh get off of me,” she chuckled. “Hey Y/N!” You waved in a reply. Right. They were dating. How could you forget.

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🦋 My Little Butterfly🦋

Nancy Wheeler x Little! Reader

You were extremely tired after a really long D&D campaign. At the time Nancy was studying, she still is.

You stumbled up to her room as she sat writing a million Flashcards. “N-nace? Is you busy?” Nancy glanced up at you peeking through the door. “Aw, I thought I heard someone flapping up here,” she patted her lap “c’mere Butterfly.”

You snuggled your head into the crook of her neck as she softly caressed your hair. “My adorable little butterfly. Did you have fun?” You nodded, a soft yawn parting your lips. “m’ sowwy if i botherd you. M gonna go home…” You began to get up only for Nancy to gently grab your hand and give it a gentle kiss. “You know you’re too little to ride your bike right now, especially at such a late hour baby.” You sat back down on her lap, wrapping your arms around her.

“Shh Butterfly, it’s okay. Mama’s here, I’m here.” As she whispered sweet nothings into your ear you couldn’t help but drifting off into a deep sleep.

“I love you baby” is the last thing you hear before you fell asleep.

Authors Note: I’m still not good at fanfic writing yet 😅 I tried my best. I regress myself but if I got anything wrong please tell me!

63 notes - Posted August 25, 2022

My #1 post of 2022

“My Girlfriend is a Witch!” Witch! Robin Buckley x Reader

A/N: another gift for the amazing @semishyguy! I know it’s a bit early for Halloween but shhh

☾(∩｀-´)⊃━☆ﾟ.*・｡ﾟ☽

Everyone had their suspicions about Robin Buckley, sure she was a little… weird. But no weirder than you or Steve or Jonathan. Your girlfriend had this strange infatuation with a stray in your neighborhood though, a little black cat with the widest yellow eyes you had ever seen! She named him “Y/N Junior”. The two of you never brought him into your house, primarily because he didn’t want to. But you bought him a little collar a while ago, and always gave him his favorite foods when he stopped by the door of either of your homes.

it was October 28th. Robin was lounging around the study hall and reading a book. “Hey babe! What are you reading?” Robin jumped and closed the book. “Nothing, love.” She hid the book behind her and you peered behind her. A questioning look on your face. “What book? You know I love reading with you!” She sighed and pulled the book back out. The title read ‘R.L Stien. Fear Street.’ You could’ve sworn it was a different color… and from what you saw it was a hardcover book. Not a paperback how it is now. You shrugged it off, maybe it was just a trick of the light.

You, Steve, Dustin, El, and Jonothan all went to Steve’s house to work on a project. You invited Robin but she said she would prefer to work alone. That was… a first to say the least. The two of you loved your half work- half interest rambling sessions. Then cramming everything 5 minutes before the presentation. The two of you were inseparable. Jonathan interrupted your thoughts “What ideas do you all have for our film project?” Jonathan fiddled with his camera. Dustin pulled out a lot of VHS tapes “well, you see, I’ve collected THE BEST horror movies of all time. It being October and all.” Steve rolled his eyes, “now I’ve got an idea,” Steve placed a loose piece of ribbon on his neck and gave his best ‘Hollywood accent’ “A big picture about a handsome lead role, that’s me. Finding the love of his life! A semi-secluded loner named… Breddie!” He said, picking up a piece of toast and chewing it. He gestured to El, “and then! They find and adopt a witch!” Everyone huffed an rolled their eyes.

“Speaking of Witches,” You said, “What’s everyone dressing up as for Halloween?” You looked around the room, “Well me and the boys are dressing up as Star Wars character’s. I’m Han Solo of course.” Steve shrugged “probably somebody hot. Chicks dig werewolves right?… does Eddie like werewolves-?” Everyone laughed. Jonathan broke the lighthearted tone of the conversation “has anyone noticed Robin had been acting… weird lately.” By ‘everyone’ he meant you. You shook your head and asked “why do you think she’s being weird.” “Yeah, like, more weird than normal?” Steve chuckled.

☾(∩｀-´)⊃━☆ﾟ.*・｡ﾟ☽ The Ring.

Jonathan described many odd occurrences. Robin seemingly disappearing fully between crowds, being late for something but popping up behind us randomly, and lately she’s always been reading something. You couldn’t help but agree. “Once, she got me this beautiful but extremely expensive ring for our 1 year anniversary.” You flaunted the Snake engraved ring for a moment. “But Steve, you as much as anyone knows how much the two of you get paid. Most certainly not enough to afford something like this.” Steve nodded and gestured to Eleven. “What do you think kiddo?” El paused for a moment trying to find the words, “Witch.”

🕸️🕯Later 🕯🕸️

You all considered using Eleven’s powers to spy but decided against it. Primarily because if anything bad happened Max would knock you over the head with her skateboard.

“Jonathan?” ”yeah?” ”Do you think… Robin could be like… apart of a gang or something” He stopped dead in his tracks and gave the most humorous laugh. He almost fell over. “ROBIN BUCKLEY??” You rolled your eyes, “it could explain the money, and why she’s always so late.” Jonathan nodded. “Understandable, but yet again. It’s Robin ‘Give me the newest Cabbage Patch Kid doll’ Buckley.” The two of you laughed. You parted ways as you showed up. You looked up at the house and noticed a crash sound coming from the top floor, Robin’s room. You grabbed the key Robin hid under the mat and struggled to unlock the door. You heard something fall from behind you.

“Junior?” You peered at the Yellow eyes that seemed to speak to you somehow. You shuddered and continued unlocking the door. “Robin? Baby? Are you okay?!” You shouted walking up the steps. “Yeah I’m okay!! I just erm- dropped something! My Teddy Ruxbin! You know how loud those things are!” You sighed in relief to hear your girlfriend’s banter again. “Doll! You can come in!” You opened the door, Robin’s hair was a mess. She was sitting on her bed, her window open. You closed it, shivering “Love, it’s freezing outside! You really shouldn’t have your window open, here let me grab you a jacket.” You headed towards her closet and Robin shouted “Wait!” You stopped in your tracks and turned around. “I- um- I I got you something!” You tilted your head. She grabbed your hand and gently kissed your fingers, with her other hand she pulled out a box of VHS tapes. It read “The Addams Family”. You gasped happily, you were either busy with schoolwork or your job that you hadn’t been able to catch the show while it was on. “Well I saw this, the entire collection and I couldn’t stop thinking about my little Moonray,” she pulled you onto her lap. “I would say I’m Gomez and your Morticia. But honestly Nighteyes, you are much much more ravishing.” She pulled you into a kiss, her black lipstick staining your lips.

There was still one thought on your mind, Where did it even come from? Her bag was far too small to fit it. There was no lump in her blanket… and why was Y/N Junior on the roof.

🔮🧙🏻‍♀️☾TO BE CONTINUED🕯🌙🌕

@semishyguy

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Sonntag 10.12.2023

Einsatz: 4094

Gegen 14:50 Uhr wurden die Feuerwehren Mömbris, Feuerwehr Mömbris-Niedersteinbach Mömbris-Hutzelgrund und die Feuerwehrinspektionen Aschaffenburg-Land 1 , Aschaffenburg-Land 3 zu einem B 3 Person | im Gebäude/Zimmer (Person in Gefahr) alarmiert.

Wir wurden von der Leitstelle zusammen mit den Feuerwehren Mömbris-Niedersteinbach, Mömbris-Hutelgrund und die Feuerwehrinspektionen Aschaffenburg-Land 1 und Aschaffenburg-Land 3 zu einem B 3 alarmiert.

Mömbris: Gemeldeter Gebäudebrand

Ein aufmerksamer Bürger bemerkte bei seinem Spaziergang am Sonntag, 10.12.2023, eine Rauchentwicklung aus einem Einfamilienhaus in der Steinhohle in Mömbris.

Aufgrund der unklaren Lage alarmierte die Integrierte Leitstelle Bayerischer Untermain um 14:50 Uhr mit dem Stichwort Zimmerbrand mit Person in Gefahr die Freiwilligen Feuerwehren Mömbris, Niedersteinbach, Mömbris Hutzelgrund, sowie den zuständigen Kreisbrandinspektor Georg Thoma.

Bei Eintreffen der ersten Kräfte der Feuerwehren Mömbris und Niedersteinbach stellte sie die Lage glücklicherweise nicht so schlimm dar, wie zunächst befürchtet.

Ein Pellets-Ofen hatte das Einfamilienhaus im Erdgeschoss und Dachgeschoss verraucht. Glücklicherweise war zu diesem Zeitpunkt niemand mehr im Gebäude.

Durch einen Trupp unter Atemschutz wurde das Gebäude kontrolliert und mit mehreren Drucklüftern umfangreich belüftet.

Einsatzleiter Marco Grünewald (Kommandant FF Mömbris) konnte auf 52 Einsatzkräfte mit 9 Fahrzeugen der Feuerwehr zurückgreifen.

Kreisbrandrat Frank Wissel und Kreisbrandinspektor Georg Thoma verschafften sich einen Überblick vor Ort.

Der Rettungsdienst war mit einem Rettungswagen, sowie einem Einsatzleiter Rettungsdienst vor Ort. Ein weiterer alarmierter Rettungswagen, sowie der Notarzt konnten die Anfahrt zur Einsatzstelle abbrechen und zurück zu ihrem Standort fahren.

Eingesetzte Fahrzeuge:

Feuerwehr Mömbris 11/1

Feuerwehr Mömbris 14/1

Feuerwehr Mömbris 21/1

Feuerwehr Mömbris 30/1

Feuerwehr Mömbris 40/1

Weitere Kräfte:

Feuerwehr Mömbris-Niedersteinbach 14/1

Feuerwehr Mömbris-Niedersteinbach 42/1

Feuerwehr Mömbris-Hutzelgrund 11/1

Feuerwehr Mömbris-Hutzelgrund 47/1

Feuerwehrinspektion Aschaffenburg-Land 1

Feuerwehrinspektion Aschaffenburg-Land 3

Rettungsdienst

Notarzt (Alarmfahrt Abbruch)

Polizei

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Brahms 4

I. Allegro non troppo (12:41)

II. Andante moderato (11:14)

III. Allegro giocoso (6:19)

IV. Allegro energico e passionato (11:08)

The Symphony No. 4 in E minor, Op. 98 by Johannes Brahms is the last of his symphonies. Brahms began working on the piece in Mürzzuschlag, then in the Austro-Hungarian Empire, in 1884, just a year after completing his Symphony No. 3. It was premiered on October 25, 1885 in Meiningen, Germany.

Instrumentation

The symphony is scored for two flutes (one doubling on piccolo on third movement only), two oboes, two clarinets, two bassoons, contrabassoon (third and fourth movements), four horns, two trumpets, three trombones (fourth movement only), timpani (two in first and second movements, three in third and fourth movements), triangle (third movement only), and strings.

Movements

This is the only one of Brahms' four symphonies to end in a minor key. A typical performance lasts about 40 minutes.

Analysis

I. Allegro non troppo

Bar 1 Primary theme E minor Starts with pick-up note. This relatively fragmented melody forms a descending sequence in the upper instruments in dialogue with the lower instruments. The notes (taken out of register) outline a row of descending thirds – B, G, E, C, A, F♯, D♯, B – a unifying motif for this work.

Bar 19 Transition modulation to second theme Goes from E minor to the dominant B minor Starts by fragmenting the primary theme

Bar 53 Transition motif Transition motif: a rhythmic pattern in the woodwinds

Bar 57 Secondary theme period 1 B minor Initially in the cellos, then passed up into the violins with intermittent play with transition motif.

Bar 95 Secondary theme period 2 B major – parallel major of B minor In the woodwinds.

Bar 107 Closing section B major Using transition motif pp to ff.

Bar 137 Transition modulation to development Lead from B major into E minor Using primary theme material

Bar 145 Development Various Starts with a statement of the primary theme before leading away into a development

Bar 247 Recapitulation E minor -> E major Slow version of primary theme in the upper instruments (initially in C major harmony) with intermittent use of transition motif followed by lengthy recapitulation of secondary theme block now transposed to the tonic key.

Bar 394 Coda E minor Final climactic statement of the primary theme in ff.

This movement is in sonata form, although it features some unique approaches to development. For instance, there is no repeat of the exposition; according to Malcolm MacDonald, the music is so "powerfully organic and continuously unfolding" that such a repeat would hinder forward progress.[1]

II. Andante moderato

Bar 1 Introduction E Phrygian Introduction to the principal theme by horns

Bar 5 Principal theme E major Several statements of the principal theme

Bar 36 Transition theme B major Dominated by the wind sections

Bar 41 Secondary theme B major Initially in the cellos, then passed up into the violins

Bar 50 Secondary theme cadence and transition theme B major Using transition motif pp to ff.

Bar 64 Recapitulation E major Recapitulation quite similar in structure to the exposition

Bar 106 Coda E Phrygian dominant Free play of themes with frequent use of arpeggios

III. Allegro giocoso

This movement is the only one with the character of a scherzo to be found in Brahms' symphonies. It is not in typical scherzo form, however, being in 2/4 time and in sonata form, without a trio. The sonata form itself is modified further, with a foreshortened recapitulation and with the secondary theme nearly absent in the development and coda.

Bar 1 Primary theme C major and E♭ major Primary theme consisting of three different periods (ordered 1–2–3–1)

Bar 46 Transition to secondary theme Transition to G major Based on the first period of the primary theme

Bar 52 Secondary theme G major Secondary theme followed by elements of a transition to the development

Bar 89 Development Various keys Based on the primary theme block with a slow trio-like section based on the second period of the first theme.

Bar 181 Transition to recapitulation Modulation from D♭ major to C major

Bar 199 Recapitulation C and G key areas Restatement of primary theme starting with the second period (2–3–1) followed by restatement the secondary theme and then transition theme leading to coda

Bar 282 Coda C and G key areas Final statement of the period 1 and 2 of the primary theme block (in the order 1–2–1)

IV. Allegro energico e passionato

This last movement is notable as a rare example of a symphonic passacaglia, which is similar to a chaconne with the slight difference that the subject can appear in more voices than the bass. For the repeating theme, Brahms adapted the chaconne theme in the closing movement of Johann Sebastian Bach's cantata, Nach dir, Herr, verlanget mich, BWV 150.[2]

An analysis of this last movement by Walter Frisch provides yet further interpretation to Brahms' structure of this work, by giving sections sonata form dimensions.[3]

Arnold Schoenberg, in his essay Brahms the Progressive (Brahms is often characterized as a conservative composer), pointed out several thematic relationships in the score, as does Malcolm MacDonald in his biography of the composer. The first half of the chaconne theme is anticipated in the violins during the coda at an important point of the preceding movement; and the first movement's descending thirds, transposed by a fifth, appear in counterpoint during one of the final variations of the chaconne, immediately before the coda.

Bar 1 Theme E minor Statement of theme and main chordal structure

Bar 9 Variations 1–11 Mostly in E minor and C major key areas as well as in other keys Variations match the bar count and chordal structure (though in some variations transposed to different key).

Bar 97 Variations 12–15 E major and A major key area Variations match the bar count (though with bars lasting twice as long) and chordal structure ((though transposed to different key areas)). 3/2 time

Bar 129 Variations 16–23 E major and A major key area Variations match the bar count and chordal structure (though transposed to different key areas). 3/4 time

Bar 193 Variations 24–26 Mostly in E minor and C major key area Structurally variation 24 is similar to variation 1, variation 25 is similar to variation 2 and variation 26 is similar to variation 3. 3/4 time

Bar 217 Variations 27–30 Mostly in E minor and C major key area Variations match the bar count and chordal structure (though transposed to different key areas). 3/4 time

Bar 249 Transition to coda E major and C major key area Extension of the last variation (variation 30).

Bar 253 Coda Many different key areas Playing on material from the variations with intermittent quasi-variations

Bar 297 Final statement of theme E minor Compressed statement of theme and final cadence

Reception

The work was given its premiere in Meiningen on October 25, 1885, with Brahms himself conducting. The piece had earlier been given to a small private audience in a version for two pianos, played by Brahms and Ignaz Brüll. Brahms' friend and biographer Max Kalbeck, reported that the critic Eduard Hanslick, acting as one of the page-turners, exclaimed on hearing the first movement at this performance: "For this whole movement I had the feeling that I was being given a beating by two incredibly intelligent people."[4] Hanslick, however, wrote also that "[for] the musician, there is not another modern piece so productive as a subject for study. It is like a dark well; the longer we look into it, the more brightly the stars shine back."[5]

The musicologist Donald Francis Tovey praises the work as “one of the greatest orchestral works since Beethoven,” and singles out the end of the first movement, which “bears comparison with the greatest climaxes in classical music, not excluding Beethoven.”

The symphony is rich in allusions, most notably to various Beethoven compositions. The symphony may well have been inspired by the play Antony and Cleopatra, which Brahms had been researching at the time.[6]

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