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lorephobic · 3 months
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i still cannot believe that barry keoghan had a weird homoerotic dog moment with gay pirates’ cosmo jarvis and im the only person in the entire world who cares
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petruchio · 3 years
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Im rereading thg and just read your post abt mockingjay right as gale tells katniss he loves her in the second book. And I gotta admit, I understood why ppl thought that katniss and peeta were good together, I agreed. But I still thought that gale and katniss should’ve gotten together. Yet, idk how I missed that gale /doesn’t see all lives as equal/. Like yeah it’s right in my face and shit, unfortunately I’ve never been the most observant. Your post though, has just changed my whole view on the love angle, bc peeta is the exact type of person katniss needs to help free her from the whole social divide. So like, thx so much.
But I would like to ask, how does the capital NOT benefit from the games? Is it bc they just give the districts even more fuel for the rebellion? Or am I missing smth else? Once again, thank you for that wonderful post!!
what a kind ask!!!! i’m so so so glad that you liked my post anon!! literally i had to stand up and walk around my room before i could answer because this made me so happy hahaha. (and i don’t think it’s a case of being unobservant necessarily!! i think mockingjay is really subtle in its commentary at times and it can be really confusing.)
i think that the captiol doesn’t benefit from the games for a few reasons.
the first reason is the one katniss lays out in her quote during her recovery: “i think that peeta was onto something about us destroying one another and letting some decent species take over. because something is significantly wrong with a creature that sacrifices its children’s lives to settle its differences.” i think this is really one of the key quotes in the entire series and one of the things that the movies really warped by casting adults--that katniss and peeta and gale and all the tributes who get involved with this are just kids. and i think the point more broadly is that any society that can so easily detach itself from the lives of its children in the name of entertainment is so morally corrupt that it cannot hold. so the captiol citizens really aren’t benefitting. they’ve been brainwashed to believe that the lives of children are expendable in the name of entertainment--they’re disgraceful in the callousness, to be sure, but it’s also a tragedy to imagine that they don’t even see this as wrong. (and i’m talking here about the regular citizens of the captiol. not the gamemakers, but the people who watch the games without considering the deeper implications of what they’re watching. they’re not benefitting from being able to view human children and their deaths as vehicles for entertainment. i think, morally, they’re suffering.)
the other thing i would argue about the captiol is: are the citizens of the captiol happy? the thing is--i don’t think they are. i think the implications are subtle, but one thing i would argue (somewhat controversially) is that many of the captiol citizens are as much victims of this system as those in the districts. to be clear, in no way am i saying that the citizens of the captiol are right, or deserve our sympathy more than the citizens of the districts. but they are still slaves to the system in their own right. i think all the scenes where katniss is getting “beautified” kind of exemplify this, but i think it’s harder to see this because for most of us, what katniss is going through isn’t that strange. but thinking about when she gets her legs waxed, or her eyebrows done, and she hates it. like it’s uncomfortable, it hurts, it makes her feel terrible. and that’s just something that’s just normal for the citizens of the capitol. so is that good? is a society good that commands us to rip ourselves to shreds in the name of beauty? that commands our children to tear the hair out of their bodies so that the adults around them can find them more beautiful? 
i think it’s really hard to read the hunger games this way, because that doesn’t seem strange to us. our modern celebrity culture nearly demands it. it doesn’t seem odd that britney spears, at age 16, was asked about her virginity by 30 year old paparazzi. it doesn’t seem odd to us that millie bobby brown was wearing strappy heels and black satin dresses and smoky eye looks to awards shows before her 15th birthday. because that’s the society we live in. the capitol seems terrifying until we realize that we’re not that far off from it. katniss talks about people dyeing themselves blue, implanting things into their bodies, and tattooing themselves all over in the name of beauty--painful procedures that warp their appearance and make them nearly unrecognizable. 
and so, i think, the hunger games asks us to think twice: is this worth it? is it all worth it to say, simply, beauty is pain? to place so much value on external appearance that we forget our very humanity? the citizens of the captiol are not benefitting from this kind of society. they’re suffering from it. and so are we.
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letterstomilen · 3 years
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i discuss the classification of igneous petrology as you fall asleep during my lecture (PART 1) (ASMR)
Childe/Zhongli, Alternate Universe (read part 2 here) When Childe's younger sister tells him about the volunteer at the library, he does not make the connection between that and his new favorite ASMR YouTuber, Rex Lapis.
Childe has a very effective method of getting through college. His little sister, who’s caught him making coffee at three in the morning on more than one occasion the past week alone, would beg to differ. 
“You’re the best older brother,” she starts off, and he’s sure she’s trying to convince herself more than him at this point, “but you need to fix your sleeping habits.” Then, because she’s his little sister, she’d flash him a smile and pat his shoulder reassuringly.
(The comment is not lost on him though. He understands his sleeping situation will eventually wear him down if it hadn’t already, but he believes if he’ll drink a coffee every morning and a Monster every night, he’ll get through three days. By the third day, he’ll hardly be coherent but that doesn’t matter because he’ll conk out for the next twelve hours and then repeat.)
“Don’t worry, Tonia,” he says, trying to sound as reassuring as possible as he contemplates whether it’s worth it or not to swallow a pill of 5-hour energy with his morning coffee. “Once break ends, I’ll get back to normal.”
“You said that six seasons ago.”
Childe frowns, trying to remember if his sleeping schedule was this dysfunctional last year. “Huh?”
“The Walking Dead seasons,” Tonia clarifies, as if she’s not twelve years old and the show is for grown adults. He thinks. He hasn’t checked Commonsensemedia ever since La Signora labeled him as a “helicopter parent” and his Netflix tab has been playing How to Get Away with Murder as background noise for the past few weeks.
Isn’t it a show about zombies though? Tonia’s sheepish smile tells it all, because it’s the same exact guilty look he had when he got caught red-handed as a kid.
(Once he remembers later, Childe promises himself, he’ll check out The Walking Dead.)
“Oh. Well. I have a lot of shows to catch up on, you know. Not to mention a ton of my professors gave me reading for over the break.”
A half lie. They did give him a lot of reading because each professor assumed that their classes were his only one, and with seven days left, he still has a textbook worth of reading to go through. But there are no shows that Childe would sacrifice his precious sleep for. As a matter of fact, he would love to sleep. He’s spent the majority of his classes back in high school sleeping and faking attention, saving his grade at the last minute — it was quite the extreme sport really, if he says so himself.
Whenever he tries to sleep recently, his thoughts run at several hundred miles per hour, and he spends several hours staring at the ceiling before succumbing to the computer at his desk and watching trashy movies. At this point, he must have gone through the entire romance comedy list on Netflix. (Not a proud point in his life but if anybody ever wanted him to give a list of best to worst romance comedy movies, he now has one.)
Tonia, on the other hand, isn’t incredibly convinced.
Admittedly, the excuse was lame. Also, he can’t easily lie to his little sister, who’s far shrewder than he takes her for at times.
“You never start your reading in advance. You like to speed read it right before your class or watch a five-minute video on the chapters while your teachers take attendance. But that’s… uh, ‘a bad work ethic.’” Tonia looks immensely proud of herself as she says this, finishing it off with, “Zhongli told me that.”
“Zhongli?” he repeats, trying to remember if that’s one of her classmates or some stranger that’s hoping to kidnap his sister.
“The guy that volunteers at the library sometimes. He recommended me a loot of good books to read, but he talks like an old man.”
“How old?” Childe can tell she’s enjoying this — talking about her new friend at the library that he’ll probably have to run a background check on.
“Like he’s in his sixties or something. But he looks… actually, he looks your age! And he’s a student too. I told him all about you.”
Well, that doesn’t sound very reassuring coming from the mouth of a twelve-year-old. He’s not sure if that translates to his social security number, his current dilemma, or just that he’s her older brother.
“Like all of the stories you told me when I was a kid. And then when Lumine came to pick me up, she stayed to show him pictures of you too.”
“Of course she did,” he mumbles, ruffling her hair. One of these days he’s going to move without telling his classmates and the twins won’t enter his apartment unannounced. (But Tonia adores their company and the stories they tell her far too much for him to actually do it. But that doesn’t mean he’s above making threats when they tell his little sister about the bet he made about white-out and how it could dye hair. The jury is still out on this one.) “She’s just mad because I get away with it and she doesn’t. But don’t do it yourself. It’s a bad habit,” he adds, remembering that he should at least try to be a good influence on his younger sister when he can.
“Okaaay,” she says unconvincingly, before shaking her hair and running off to her room with lunch he prepared for her.
Watching her close the door and no doubt continue her binge of The Walking Dead, he takes out his phone and texts Lumine.
 Childe
12:35
ur a horrible influence on tonia
 Childe
12:35
and whos this ZHONGLI
 Childe
12:35
also is twd appropriate for 12 y/os
 Twin 1
12:37
a normal person would say hi
 Twin 1
12:37
also 1. me n aether watched it when we were 12 so probably and 2. some guy at the library that also goes to our school
 Well. At least he’s somebody they know. But The Walking Dead?
 Childe
12:38
thats not very convincing
 Childe
12:38
also dont ppl DIE? get BITTEN???? what if she gets nightmares
 Twin 1
12:39
isnt she 12 r u telling me u weren’t watching R rated movies at 12
 Childe
12:42
thats very different from a 10 season long show that is hailed as “one of the greatest horror shows in history” and “paved the way for post-apocalyptic horror”
 Twin 1
12:42
well if she has trouble sleeping she could always watch asmr. that helps me during midterms idk
 Childe
12:42
whats asmr
 Childe
12:43
asking for my sister btw
 Twin 1
12:44
A feeling of well-being combined with a tingling sensation in the scalp and down the back of the neck, as experienced by some people in response to a specific gentle stimulus, often a particular sound.
 Childe
12:45
wtf?
 Twin 1
12:45
people on the internet make random sounds or just talk into a mic n its supposed to be very relaxing. how have u never found out abt this?????
 Childe
12:45
idk the only thing on my youtube recommended r greatest stunts and chapter review videos
 Twin 1
12:47
… makes sense
 Twin 1
12:47
check out rex lapis’ channel he looks like ur type
 Childe
12:48
i thought we were talking about my sister????
 Twin 1
12:50
[message screenshots.jpg]
 Twin 1
12:50
ya she told me everything
 Twin 1
12:50
have fun i need to convince aether to not commit arson bc of his TA
 Childe
12:51
hope he does it
He opens his Youtube app, typing in Rex Lapis and expecting Lumine’s suggestion to be a joke. Despite them being friends for nearly two years now, she’s never made any indication of knowing his type. And he’s sure he’s never been that vocal about it either, only shooting appreciative looks at history majors and paying more attention than necessary to the TA for ‘Tradition of Justice and Law.’ (It’s unfortunate that those short-term crushes never led to anything, but maybe that’s for the better seeing that Childe has never understood the appeal of relationships.)
It is an ASMR channel, judging by the ASMR playlist he finds as he scrolls through the account. The icon shows no face — only a microphone — which leaves him skeptical. Most of the video titles belong in a petrology lecture as well, which makes him even more convinced that it’s a joke. He finds a few readings of ancient literature and decides to pick ‘I discuss the classification of igneous petrology as you fall asleep during my lecture (PART 1) (ASMR)’ because that’s exactly what he needs. (Not the very moment — but ten hours later when he’s in the bed memorizing the pattern of his ceiling wondering why he stole from his fifth grade teacher’s candy jar during lunch.)
When Childe opens the video, he damn near gasps.
The man in the video is exactly his type. His eyes are a soft amber color, framed with long lashes, and it’s almost enough for him to lose his dignity and message Lumine a long thank you text about how she is always right and he’ll pay for her coffee for the following week.  He smiles at the screen, albeit a little sheepishly, dark hair framing his face with a long ponytail that Childe can’t see the end of. On his right ear, there are a pair of earrings with a single feather that brush against his neck when he moves his head.
Even before he speaks, Childe is mesmerized, sure he’ll already memorize his features from the curve of his nose to the way he tilts his head, displaying the expanse of his neck.
Really — he reminds him of actors in historical dramas, the way he sits regally, and how he speaks. His voice is low and slow as he adopts a careful manner of speaking, leaning into the mic.
“I’m Rex Lapis, and I’ll be discussing igneous petrology today, which is part one in a three-part petrology series. I apologize in advance, seeing that my knowledge is limited compared to many petrologists out there but my friend Venti said that many of my viewers are here for my voice, so I’m very excited to start today’s video.”
Holy shit.
For the following week, Childe learns less about petrology, the philosophy of economics, and historical revisionism concerning matters of war and more about Rex Lapis, who is not in love with his voice but often finds himself in the middle of long tangents without explanations. His favorite book series is the Legend of the Lone Sword, which he says he’ll look forward to reading out loud for the channel. (Childe replays that part of the video again and again, captivated by his excitement as he mindlessly taps the mic while he speaks, his tangent cutting off mid-word — as it usually does, much to his dismay.)
His guilty obsession is not lost on Tonia, who realizes that instead of drinking Monster every night he’s been engrossed in his phone completely, often not noticing her or when the water starts bubbling. But because his sleeping schedule has been alleviated, she says nothing until Lumine comes over as she always does, not forgetting their weekly schedule of watching trashy movies while leeching off of Childe’s food.
Because he doesn’t trust the twins with the kitchen — even if they can cook — she instead spends her time sitting next to Tonia and spreading more of her anti-Childe propaganda while they wait. This usually involves Tonia occasionally calling out Childe’s name and asking, “Is that true?” or “Did you really do that?”
This time is different though.
Worried that Lumine finally decided to show Tonia a video of last semester’s presentation, he leans over, looking at the computer screen.
And he’s wrong. Unfortunately. Maybe it should’ve been his presentation because even if he botched it and accidentally projected his work process — screaming notes and all — to the class instead of his actual presentation, it would’ve been better than the two of them watching one of Rex Lapis’ videos together.
The ‘I read Erosion: Essays of Undoing to you as it rains outside’ video, to be specific, which is where Rex Lapis is embarrassed by Venti mid video when asked if this was his idea of a date with a lover. (And then it ends with Rex Lapis asking for video suggestions from the commentors, his face still flushed from the previous comments.)
Oh God — oh fuck.
“So he is your type,” Lumine says, her expression a bit too smug for his liking. Tonia looks half awake, scrolling through articles as the video plays, more interested in ‘Top 10 Glenn Rhee Moments’ than Childe’s crush. Her expression is a bit guilty as she does so — she’s biting her lip and avoiding his gaze, but he assumes that it’s just because they went through his YouTube history.
“I can neither confirm nor deny that statement,” he retorts, but the YouTube history she pulls up once Tonia hands the computer over to her says it all. (It’s quite mortifying, really — even Tonia is giving him a look, but it’s not as bad as Lumine’s shit eating grin.)
“Well… he does have a nice voice,” Childe finally says, thinking that perfectly encompasses his most recent obsession. Because he does have a nice voice — it’s soothing and speaks to him without really speaking to him directly. (The good looks are a bonus, he assures himself. A fantastic bonus, but a bonus nonetheless.)
“He does,” Tonia confirms, smiling toothily up at him, and he resists the urge to ruffle her hair with Lumine staring at him so skeptically. “But I don’t understand much of what he’s saying. He — heh — talks like an old man.”
“Don’t worry, Tonia, your brother likes him because he’s attractive,” Lumine informs her, now fast forwarding on one of Rex Lapis’ videos. “Did you know that he lives nearby?”
“Huh?”
The knife he’s holding clatters to the floor, and the two look down and back up at him with— hold on, why does it feel like they’re in on a secret he doesn’t know about?
“Yeah, he’s working on his grad thesis I think… Aether told me it was about something on history,” she muses. “That’s why I recommended his channel to you. He’s a bit of a celebrity in his department.” Childe’s sure his jaw dropped now, trying to maintain his facial expression as he takes out a new knife to chop up the onions.
“Really,” he tries to say as calmly as possible, wondering how he should accompany Aether to his lectures without trying to seem as obvious as possible. His voice is a bit shaky he realizes but he can’t quite make the connection between Rex Lapis and actual graduate student that goes to his university.
“Yeah, actually…” Lumine is definitely pretending to think now, enjoying this far too much. “He—”
“It’s Zhongli!” his little sister yells excitedly, practically jumping up and down at this point as if she won the lottery. “Zhongli runs an ASMR channel and he talks just like that in real life! Right, Lumine?”
“Yeah.”
Childe sighs, holding a hand up to his face. The realization that he’s been obsessed with the same guy that hears about every stupid thing he did secondhand is way too much — and the fact that he’s been listening to his voice every night before he went to bed the past week is way too much. He’s sure his face is redder than before judging by the amused expressions on Lumine’s and Tonia’s faces — really, they’re mirror images of each other right now.
Not for the first time, Childe swears to himself that he’ll never let her into his apartment without signing a contract ever again.
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mrs-choi-aomine · 4 years
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SO I WATCHED RISE OF THE SKYWALKER. And I have mixed feelings. Especially cause I’m not a fan of reylo. They’re 2nd cousins. But ANYWAY I have created and alternative ending to all this with my OC.
So background: her name is Kitana Fett. She’s the second child of Boba Fett, the bounty hunter. She has an older sister in the jewelry trade business. She was a roguish bounty hunter who used daggers and a spear since she wasn’t as good as her father. She ends up looking for the Map in the force awakens. She and Poe get caught up in the Kylo mess. That’s how she ends up with him. She becomes the first orders official bounty hunter until Kylo and Snoke realize she’s force sensitive which would make sense because her mother was a Jedi-turned to the dark side Chiss, those red eyed blue skinned ppl. She’s looks human however as she can switch back and forth but chooses to stay human unless her body undergoes stress. So they turn her into an apprentice for Kylo. Hux and Kitana hate each other. Her and Kylo fall in love and all that jazz. Kitana finds out she has a force scream, rare and powerful. That makes her go crazy from the dark side influenece after months of training. She becomes Lady Sion. She becomes almost sith level crazy eventually and Snoke puts her into quaretined sleep basically. Last Jedi happens. Kylo kills Snoke. Whole “curse is broken.” Sion is free and rules as commander of the first order and Kylo becomes supreme leader. They marry and other things. Yada yada. ANYWAYS.
Alternate ending to RoSkywalker
With my OC
So Kitana/Sion finds the helmet. She touches it after it calls to her. She finds out the truth just as REN did. She realized that she was also apart of the plan. Ren needed someone to keep him to the dark and that’s what she was. His anchor. Now that she realizes the truth of her turn to the dark side. She hears of traitors in the ship.
(So switch out hux for her)
She kills hux and the troopers. Especially since hux did her absolutely dirty in years past. She helps the crew back to the falcon. Finn asks why is he helping and she says “I found the truth. Of everything. With Rey, with Kylo, with palpatine. I’ve lost myself. A bounty hunter never forgets who they are. This is the way” Finn realizes and thanks her. Finn tells Poe she was a bounty hunter in the ship.
Fast forward to the battle on the Death Star. Sion and Finn run towards them but both of them push them back as they are a distraction. Jannah holds them both back as there is nothing they can do.
Rey impales Kylo and Kitana feels it through the force. She screams “NOOOOO” as she was already far back with Poe and Jannah. And in tears, breaking down in front of everyone. She feels the force come back as Rey heals him and runs back to Kylo who is now Ben.
After Ben throws his saber away, she shouts out to him as Ben. He turns around. She runs to him and hugs him tight crying. She looks up and sees in his eyes and even as close as they are. “Ben....” “I know. I’m sorry. I’m sorry what I did to you. I’m sorry of everything I put you through. What palpatine put you through. What smoke put you through. I’m sorry about your parents. I felt them through you. I know about Rey. What he has planned, what he did to us, to me. It may seem like it was fake to u but our love was real. As Kylo and Sion, our love is real. As us now, our love is real. No one can take that away. I will always be right with you.” As she puts her hand on his cheek. “Sion...” he starts to say. “. Kitana” she corrects them. “Kitana Skywalker.”
Fast forward so instead of just him, it’s the both of them. Kylo doesn’t have his saber just his blaster. They run into the knights of Ren. “Oh fucking great.” -Kitana
They try to fight, Kitana doesn’t have her lightsaber anyone due to the same reason and has her old staff and daggers. “Lightsaber would be nice right now wouldn’t you think?” -Kitana
Enter here that whole Rey Ben thing. “Oh well call me a glavardon”
“You don’t shut up do you?” “You act like you didn’t know this before you married me?” and proceed fighting.
Ben splits up and goes for Rey taking down shit. And they both try to take him on. As Palpatine tries to take them out and realizes of their strength together. Kitana gains as much strength as she can, showing her true form as a chiss. Deep blue skin and red eyes. Her white hair from sith power to her black natural hair. from behind, force screams to break some of his equipment and take down the guards, even breaking some of the arena dome there in. Throwing daggers as well however the stop in mid air due to him. He uses the force and pulls Kitana over from behind towards them, as she grows Incredibles weak after. “ a force screamer. So rare. So POWERful. But so weak minded. How well of a Sith u would have become?” He sends the daggers back towards her. Stabbing her in the heart especially. Ben and Rey scream “Nooooo”. Palpatine sends her towards them as Ben runs and crawls to her side. Just as Kitana felt Ben, it was in Reverse. Kylo is in full on tears. Holding her head up and rocking her in his chest, pushing her head back. Kitana looking up at him, raising her hand to his cheek. “ Ben... I lov..” “ I know” he interrupts her. “I know” Kitana smiles as they communicate through the force. Kylo kisses her passionately as she dies. ( UGH NOT MY BABY). Palatine caries on with his plan and takes the life force myirad byraid thing out of them and it all continues the same EXCEPT
That disgusting ass kiss. They cousins man. Anyway instead of the kiss they touch foreheads. Kylo whispers into her ear. “Endor. LB 5-5”with his dying breath. She looks at him and he and he sends a type of map to her brain as he dies (NOT MY OTHER BABY MY HUSBAND) so instead of going straight to the main base. She flys past it. She feels a small force of energy of grief. It takes her back to the base planet but not so far away from it. They see from the ground she’s going past base and Finn and Poe follow it. Rey lands in a large wooded area with a large supposed rock. As it actually was a bunker. Going out to the door. She sees a keypad and types in LB 55. The door opens and find toys everywhere. Food and things scattered. A droid deactivated in the corner. Looking around, she hears movement and sees two small children. Rey is a taken back. “ I’m not hear to hurt you...” she puts her saber down. “ I’m Rey” a girl gasps. “Rey?!” She runs out and hugs her. Rey is astonishing taken back. Not knowing who these kids are. “Mummy and Papa said you would come!” The little girl said, still hugging. Rey becomes confused. Not putting the pieces fully together. “ what is your name?” She looks down at the girl and examines closely. The little girl had a long nose, and freckles with a tanned skin complexion (cause Kitana was a dark Polynesian -I think PRINCESS..cause Ben was a prince). She had long curly hair from what it looked like in the ponytail it was in. Her eyes were brown. “I’m Lei-Han! I’m five!” She raised up her hand to Rey,. She had a blue speckle on her hand. “ Leí-Han....Leía and Han...L” she said, out loud. She looked quickly at the other child who was slowly coming out of the dark. “And what is your name?” He hestitantly came out of the light, sucking his thumb. He was almost a carbon copy of Ben. “Boba...” the pieces were put together. These were Ben and Kitana’s kids. Ben and Kitana sent them there after Rey and the crew landed on the ship to keep them safe from everyone and everything. Boba was the name of a bounty hunter, she remembered. As she thought, Ben has named the girl after his parents, that must mean that she also named him to, after her father. Her father was Boba Fett. She was a bounty hunter. A bounty hunter before everything. “B..” as she understood the code. L.B. Lei-Han and Boba. 5 -5. How old they are. 5 and 5. Meaning they were twins. “Where mommy and papa?” Boba asked. Reys face sank. She knew they must have felt it. As she saw in his eyes, he felt it. They were both force sensitive. They must have felt the connection. But they were young. They wouldn’t have know. “ on a very important mission...and they told me to tell you that they love you so very much” Rey said, grabbing Lei-Han’s hand. “Now...lets bring you home” she reaches out for Boba. Hestitanely he takes it.
So it continues to the end and when leía and Luke show up. ANAKIN,BEN, AND KITANA show up. Cause Anakin and Ben deserved to be there not gunna lie.
So I apologize for the sporadic writing and errors and shit detail cause I typed this as broad as I could since I needed to get my thoughts onto some type of paper. Also since I wrote this not even 30 minutes after watching the movie lol. I probably will post my smaller fics I have about Kitana. So y’all can Get better detail idk
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painandpleasure86 · 4 years
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Happy at home (again)
A/N: Hi there ppl! I never participated in a ship week like this time… Thank u Mel aka @roger-taylors-🚗 for hosting this special week ❤️ Now, the final chapter!! Sorry if haves a lot of mistakes... I wanted to post it before it was midnight in Europe lmao.
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This little DeazelloNeighbors'AU haves the previous chapters:
Ch #1 “My new neighbor it’s my crush”: https://painandpleasure86.tumblr.com/post/190777536948/my-new-neighbor-its-my-crush-deazzello-week
Ch #2 “Gimme your comfort, I suffer of 💛”: https://painandpleasure86.tumblr.com/post/190796228203/gimme-your-comfort-i-suffer-of-💛-deazello
Ch #3 “Life-changing decisions (and a lot of suspects)”: https://painandpleasure86.tumblr.com/post/190811616233/life-changing-decisions-a-lot-of-suspects Ch #4 “I Cannot Believe It’s True”: https://painandpleasure86.tumblr.com/post/190840736228/i-cannot-believe-its-true
Ch #5 “Being Happy Isn’t Against All Odds” : https://painandpleasure86.tumblr.com/post/190859515793/being-happy-isnt-against-all-odds
And this time, I took the prompt Kids and Holiday
Summary: rebuilding the family it’s possible!! <3 Also a nice surprise it’s coming...
Warning: Fluff, pure cuteness and happiness!
Word count: +1200
Permanent taglist: @warriorteam1924 @toomuchlove-willkillyou @deakysgurl (if you want to be in this list, send me a msg or ask)
If you liked it, please reblog! That will help me to reach to more ppl :3 Soon I’ll post a masterlist of this little AU <3
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August 19th, 1995
Was John's 44th birthday. A moment to celebrate a lot of things. Happiness. Life. The successful divorce thing. The nice relationship that finally had again Ronnie and Joe. Was hard to her, but she could do it. For her children. For John too… because she never ended to love him. She decided to be single and dedicate to her children, also in to be teacher again. She found happiness in her children. In the coexistence. She understood that sometimes God's plans are strange. Perhaps that was the way to make her to work again as a teacher. And that her ex husband can be happy again. 
For that occasion, the weekly meeting was in Saturday and no in Sunday as was an habit in the family. It was sometimes in Ronnie's house, sometimes in John's house (the one that's next to Joe's parent house). The kids were too happy to meet everyone at the same time, have a nice time and share a delicious meal. Sometimes were also Robert or even Joe's parents. Joe's dad still don't accept at all the choices of his son, but slowly it's going for the accepting way.
The birthday party started early, so the kids could enjoy of the pool almost all day long. And that Saturday was sunny.
Ronnie, Julia (John's sister) and Joe worked together in the meal preparing. Occasionally the kids also helped them.
Meanwhile this happened, Laura was to her room and grabbed her diary to write an entry.
Dear Diary,
Today it's Dad's Birthday, that's means that Michael, Josh and me we're meeting my youngest brothers. They're with my mom. Thanks to God we live in the same neighborhood, but isn't the same. I'm happy for Dad, because he's happy with Joe. But isn't mom here… I miss her breakfasts. Anyways, Joe it's a great stepdad. Sometimes haves problems because Dad loves cheese but Joe it's lactose intolerant… but they resolve the problems quickly.
Also are Joe’s parents and my aunt Julia with their offspring. We are a lot of people here! I love to have a lot of family really <3
Well… I should leave here. Joe's calling me! I hope that wasn't to help in the kitchen...
Laura 
Joe precisely asked for help to prepare the meal. He needed to change diapers to Cameron, he still weared it sometimes. John couldn't because he was taking care of Luke meanwhile he was talking with their future mother and father in law.
They enjoyed a delicious meal. Also everyone enjoyed of the pool when they considered was opportune.
When, at 6 pm, was time to sing the Happy birthday, John was beyond happy. His family was there. His future husband was there with his ex wife. His sister and his nieces/nephews. His mom. Even Joe's parents. He was happy at home again…
He blew the candles quickly, so his sister asked "and your three wishes?"
"Really… I have all I want. I have my family, I have happiness… Well. Not everything. The fans still bothers me for pics. Hahaha"
"Well next weekend nope, love" said Joe hugging him. With Ronnie we were talking about a little trip to Disneyland París with the kids. Obviously if you want."
"Are you kidding me?" Of course I want!" he hugged to his couple. 
The kids were so happy, even Cameron giggled excited. "We will go to Disney, Cam!" said his mom to the baby, that were in her arms.
Leaving the embrace, Joe said "Okey, next announcement… I have the role!!!"
Everyone was happy. Finally he have a main role in the next movie of a super important director.
Josh was to greet him with their thing of redhead power
"MY REDHEAD DAD HAVES A  MAIN ROLE!" screamed watching to everyone. "You're the best!" and hugged Joe tightly.
"And me?" asked John pretending to be sad.
"You too Dad. But you're already famous. Now I'll have two famous Dads!" exclaimed Josh hugging both men.
Trying to speak, Joe continued...
"I must to thanks to Ronnie… thanks to her I had the role… the main character it's a musician… Come here Ronnie!" and he hugged her, still having Cameron in her arms.
"Little bud!" Joe exclaimed caressing Cam's head.
"Dad" said the baby pointing at him.
"I'm not your dad, he's your dad" said Joe,pointing to John. 
But the toddler continued saying "Dad" to Joe.
Cameron had already humor sense.
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July 25th, 2014
Holidays together. Something that both needed. Joe finally could rest of all the press tour for his new movie, which haves a little participation of John. He didn't wanted that, but for Joe's insistence, he contributed with the soundtrack. Both are having finally time to theirselves.
They're in Japan, one of the favorite places of John. 
That month, more precisely July 25th, it's their official anniversary but this time the annual holidays to Japan were slightly different…
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Meanwhile John was taking a bath, Joe left a little message over the bed. 
"I have a special gift to you. Come at the hotel cafeteria dressed with a suit and you will know what's".
love, Joey.
He, when saw that, choose a nice suit and put a lot of his favorite cologne in his neck. He combed his almost bald head. He cleaned his glasses. He shaved his face. And also put a nicotine patch in his right hand, because Joe didn't liked a lot that John smokes when they're together.
When he came to the cafeteria, was in darkness.
"What the f-"
And a light turned on. Was one over Joe's head.
"Okay, another of his numbers… hahaha I love you Joseph" thought John, smiling.
"Come here" Joe said.
John sat in the table, without knowing what happened.
All the lights were on. And he saw the gift…
Everyone in the cafeteria were accomplices of the big surprise. They were holding parts of a big sign, that said "Will you marry me John?"
He was speechless.
"J-joey…"
Joe was in his knees, taking John's right hand, watching at that greenish eyes.
"YEAH, I WANT!" screamed John.
Everyone was cheering. 
Joe puts a ring in John’s ring finger of his right hand and he stood up. Watching to John's eyes, he said: "We have a civil union, but since now we will can marry. So.." and was interrupted with a kiss in his lips. 
Everyone cheered even harder.
"Love wins!" screamed a boy
"Love is love boys!" shouted a trans girl.
"You will be happy at home again Deaky!" screamed a Queen fan that was over there.
They laughed.
Hugging with his left arm to Joe, John said: "I'm already happy… but now more because officially I'll can call to this man MY HUSBAND very soon!" And he kissed Joe's lips again. "Thank you for help to Joe! Min'na arigato" and hugged to Joe again with both arms.
His smile it's so big. He deserved to be happy. And if it's possible happier. They passed a lot of things together. They suffered, they argued... but they mainly are happy. And John was happy knowing that he will live his final years with his lovely Joe.
<3 FIN <3
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I had a lot of fun writing this!!! This was my first fic series, so, it’s great to have this experience and more in this special ship week!! I hope can bring to you more fic series and one shots soon!
If you want more of this AU, just request it!! It’s a whole world and I just told a tiny piece of it in this special week...
Yours sincerely,
Lily.
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a lot of ppl are making posts about what httyd meant to them and means to them and I’m gonna do it too bc it’s so major to me.... long post ahead (idk how to do a read more on mobile)
when I was ten years old, how to train your dragon came out, and I didn’t care at all. I had vaguely read the books, when I wasn’t supposed to, in the middle of my fifth grade math classes, and I’d drool on the pages and try to teach myself dragonese.
other than that, my experience with the series was limited so why bother with the movie version? it wasn’t until my childhood friend started bringing night furies into our little play pretend games that I realized it was actually this new cool thing that I needed to be involved with.
so one day, I was standing outside of the window of her house, and I peeked in and saw that httyd was playing. Specifically one of the first scenes where hiccup was having banter with gobber in the smithy, and I remember wondering why they all looked so dirty.
but, I was captivated! and I clung to her window and stood there for forty five minutes, becoming increasingly sucked in until I was pulled away. but I clung to it, and when I saw it, I fell madly in love with all of it.
I asked for all of the new toys, I pretended to be toothless and ran around my front yard screaming like a dragon would. the pine tree cluster behind our house were the deep woods of Berk, and I was trying to find my own dragon to tame every day.
I got older, of course. I stopped being a child and discovered the Internet. specifically, fanfiction.net. I learned about making friends online, writing stories of my own, and ROLEPLAYING. oh roleplaying changed my entire life for the longest time, and I have httyd to thank for my discovery of it.
and I wrote. SO many stories. I wrote aus and had so many ideas for where I could take these dragon riders next. they were my friends, in my eyes, just as much as I was friends with real people. I know, that sounds nuts, but I was still fairly young for all of this so.... not totally out there for a kid.
soon enough, httyd 2 came out. and it was GLORIOUS. Just as good, if not better than the first movie, and I was madly in love yet again. not just with the movie, but HICCUP!!! oh my god!!! he was a prince, practically!! everybody loved it, and everybody loved him, and once again I was deep into httyd content.
at least, for a little while.
things fade, and I got older after the second movie. I was an older teen, and high school was coming and going very quickly and college was in my future. httyd slipped away, and I seldom thought about hiccup or toothless for a long time. and when I made it into art school, I was asked what I wanted to do with my life. I usually answered by saying ‘cartoons’ and people would feign this impressed attitude about it. but then one day, a stranger I had just briefly encountered asked me what my inspiration was. what made me want to do that?
and my mind flew to httyd. to all of the colors and stylization. to my child brain that was amazed by this story of a boy and a dragon, all brought together through this process that I wanted to be involved with. I wanted to tell a story that made people feel as much emotion as hiccup and toothless had brought me. of course, I had other inspirations, but it started with httyd. And I’d always known that.
two weeks ago, I saw httyd 3.
I am almost done with my first year of college, and I cried in the hallway when my parents left me there, not from sadness but because I understood I wasn’t a kid anymore. Life awaited and I had to meet it and I wasn’t sure if I was ready but now I am.
I saw httyd 3, and I saw the majority of my life that I can remember reflected in it. Hiccups tale of growing up and growing to meet adulthood reflected my own in some ways, which resonated with me deeply, but more than anything, the moment his hand left toothless’ face in the second to last scene, I was doubled over sobbing.
it was the last part of my childhood that I could hang on to, it was the last thing that I grew up on and it was leaving me and I couldn’t believe it. it felt cruel. At first.
and then they met again in the next scene. part of me was almost angry, how dare Dean Deblois make me cry that way only to stretch it out into whatever this was! Yeah, they’re parted, it’s done, thanks I’m trying not to start uncontrollably WHIMPERING in order to avoid the attention of fellow moviegoers.
but.... then I started to catch on, as they were flying through the sky and throwing their kids into the air (like incredibly recklessly?? Oh my god, I know they’re Vikings but JESUS).
I realized I didn’t have to let go, hiccup never did and really, neither did toothless based on how accepting he was. It may have been a finale to something that led me through a majority of my life to this point, but I was suddenly understanding that it didn’t have to be the end of my childhood if I didn’t want it to. it wasn’t the end for hiccup and who knows how many times he went back to visit toothless, even in his old age? ha! Imagine that, 70-year-old hiccup trying not to break all his limbs flying with toothless!!!
my point is, it doesn’t have to be the end, not truly. Nothing is ever an end really unless you choose to make it one. im choosing to be a kid whenever I want or need to in life, because being a kid to me, is still being able to see night furies in the sky, or running into the woods to spot changewings, or watching the sea for signs of scauldrons. Being a kid to me is making my own stories, as much as being a kid to hiccup is going back to find his best friend every now and again. and of all the lessons you could learn from a film series like how to train your dragon, I think that’s the best one of all.
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How did you know you identified as ace? I’m just curious because I’ve always had trouble understanding ace and demi. Like I lowkey think I identify as demisexual and biromantic but because I didn’t really get? It? So I didn’t want to say the label out loud. So when ppl ask I usually say bisexual just because it’s easier. Could you explain it? Sorry for being so long, I’m just a lost puppy at this point 😅
This is such a hard question and it doesn’t have an easy answer, for me, at least and sometimes I still wonder. The thing about asexuality is it’s just straight up a lack of sexual attraction-how do you know you’re missing it if you don’t know what it’s supposed to feel like? Being biromantic is like yeah crushes on girls and occasionally guys for me, I know that. But asexual? Am I not feeling sexual attraction? Am I and I’m just not aware that this thing is sexual attraction? What even is sexual attraction? 
I’ve talked a bit with some allosexual friends but I’m still not entirely sure I get sexual attraction. A lot of stuff that apparently is real sexual attraction is something I always thought people meant as a joke (you know, I’d have sex with them or walking down the street and seeing a stranger like yeah I would-that doesn’t seem real to me, I always thought people were joking but? As far as I’ve learnt that’s genuinely how some people feel). 
For me it was a trip, I’m afraid you’re going to have to get some background here-I’d been in a relationship that was emotionally abusive in it’s own right-I didn't learn that until years later though when we did a workshop at school on what counts as emotional abuse. I wasn’t doing great. I also started to question my sexuality at the same time-not a great plan. I thought I was aro/ace. Truthfully I’ve really only got back into having crushes like I used to this year, which is 3-4 years after everything happened. The relationship impacted me badly in that sense. Relationships? Completely a no-go for me. Even now I’m not sure if it’d be fair for me to enter into one despite the progress I’ve made. So. Anyway. I went through a lot of sexualities on the ace/aro spectrum-lithromantic was a big one and I was sure that was me. Truthfully my mental state was just utterly wrecked and I was entirely lost.
But even then I just felt like...nothing really fit. It felt wrong. I dropped it entirely, I knew I wasn’t interested in relationships at that point and that’s all I really needed. But I went through therapy for depression and anxiety and pain management and I never brought up my relationship but I started to heal mentally. Eventually I realised yeah, my mental state is doing pretty amazing, but you still have a HUGE issue with relationships. We need to work through that. So I did...it still took a long time but I got better. And better. And better. And I’m still getting better. And I started to question my sexuality again, this time in a much better place to. 
I had a great friend at the time who was part of the LGBT+ community and every time I tried out an identity, he was all on board. I think I changed it a lot. I remembered back to when I was hm, maybe 11 and I realised I definitely liked girls and it was tricky because I’ve very rarely had crushes on guys but like, I was in a relationship with one so...I guess I couldn’t just be gay. Now I know I could’ve been but I also know now I still do rarely have crushes on guys-probably less so than before, still working past that relationship sfhsdf but still. Anyway I was like pan? bi? poly? there’s honest to god so many sexualities out there’s it’s overwhelming. But I started watching shadowhunters and saw magnus bane and knew bi was the label for me. I just felt comfortable with it after seeing someone else wearing it proudly. 
Didn’t really solve my ace question though. I wondered if I was demi (a person who does not experience sexual attraction unless they form a strong emotional connection with someone) and I decided to stick with that for awhile. I figured relationships were a no-go still so I wouldn’t really KNOW but ace felt like a scary word. Like I was saying there’s absolutely none of that when I just, HOW could I know that for sure? So demi felt safe. MAYBE I would feel sexual attraction in a relationship after awhile-there was no way for me to know. I thought maybe I was a gray ace (one definition on google puts it as experience sexual attraction very rarely, only under specific circumstances, or of an intensity so low that it's ignorable), that covers more area than just demi. Maybe I did feel sexual attraction and I just...the time hadn’t popped up. 
I felt a bit like I was lying to say I was ace because what IF-the truth is, maybe I will get in a relationship and experience this so-called sexual attraction. Maybe I really just do need a strong emotional bond or whatever. Maybe I need the most specific circumstances-maybe this, maybe that. It doesn’t particularly matter in the here and now though. In the here and now I don’t experience sexual attraction. Based off conversations with people, what I’ve managed to figure out about sexual attraction...I just don’t experience it. I still question it sometimes though because are people REALLY attracted to strangers like they want to have sex-apparently anyway. And if ANYTHING ever changes, if I EVER experience it for whatever reason-I just alter my identity. I’m not lying. This is who I THINK I am and sometimes people just aren’t right. If I’m not right, it’s not a crime, I was merely missing some information to lead me to the correct identity. 
Plus, asexuality is something you really have to look into. It’s not just people who don’t have sex or whatever. Some asexuals enjoy sex, some asexuals are neutral, some asexuals are repulsed by it. I’m more in the neutral area but I have shifted sometimes to a bit of nausea or feeling uncomfortable with that sort of thing. Sometimes I don’t mind the thought so much-maybe if I really loved the person I’d be okay sometimes (NOT in a forcing myself way, in a it probably wouldn’t bother me that much even if I don’t much see the interest in it. DO NOT force yourself to do ANYTHING. If I was NEVER comfortable with that it would NOT happen. I’ve heard too much shit about people forcing themselves. Don’t.). I feel like it’s meant to be more of a set spectrum-this is where you fall. But it’s always been fluid for me if I’m repulsed or neutral or whatever. I think that’s okay. 
I never had a sexual sort of relationship with that one guy, I was too young for starters and it was long distance. The sort of long distance you’d pass off as just kids being dumb and I’m sure I’d laugh about it now if it didn’t go so badly for me. So I don’t really think he hit me all that hard there. I don’t think my asexuality is influenced by that at all. I feel pretty confident actually. It took me awhile but I mean seeing Raphael from shadowhunters and just that little bit of representation, I felt pretty comfy wearing the label. 
I mostly just tell people I’m bi if they ask or if I wish to share. The asexual part is more personal to me, less understood, I’m no less proud but people don’t quite get it a lot. It’s just. Not out there in the way homosexuality is or whatever. There’s always a lot of questions with saying you’re asexual and a lot of the time people don’t really care to understand correctly. Even people in the LGBT+ community don’t always fully understand. And it’s always good to teach and help people learn but it’s also a bit hard when people just leave you with a ‘I don’t really get that but nevermind, whatever.’ Because not having sex? People can understand that. Not experiencing sexual attraction? People think it’s a choice a lot, but people can also understand that. But then you bring into play the actually, some aces love sex! You’ve absolutely lost the person.
I can’t say for sure I would’ve understood either if I wasn’t ace, it seems perfectly understandable now but I did my research and all. 
So if you think you’re demi and bi, that’s totally cool! You only experience sexual attraction with a strong emotional bond which doesn’t HAVE to be romantic, sometimes it’s a platonic relationship that’s gotten really strong. If you think you’re ace and bi! That’s also cool, identity buddies! No sexual attraction at all-but maybe you enjoy or will enjoy sex (I don’t know how old you are if you’re actually really young DON’T go there sdklhfsdhf).
I wish I could give you a straight forward answer like well you just-but unfortunately some of my history REALLY played into me figuring things out. If I was to give you advice, if you’re not entirely sure you’re on the ace spectrum at all, talk to a close allo person. It’s a little weird to say hey, what’s sexual attraction like for you? I wish I could point you in the direction of a post that details sexual attraction (I don’t know one but if anyone reading this does or has advice, please add to this!! we don’t all have really open friends that are chill with this topic shfdsf) but I don’t know any. Sometimes questions more like ‘do people really experience sexual attraction to strangers like in movies?’ are a little more comfortable but still weird if you’re not that close.
Also, if you’re young, don’t stress it. I know, or at least I’ve HEARD it sort of becomes a thing of interest when you start going into your teens, sometimes earlier I guess. But everyone’s still figuring things out at that age. And your friends are probably less open to talk about it. Not that it’s bad! I was so stressed to figure my identity out I didn’t realise I was making everything worse, it turns out giving it time and waiting was what I personally needed to do and I think not rushing the whole process is generally good advice. If you’re really struggling-take a step back. It’s not the end of the world if you can’t find a box to put yourself in comfortably. Labels AREN’T for everyone.
If you know you’re on the ace spectrum for sure but can’t figure out where-again, labels AREN’T everything. Maybe in time you’ll settle on something but if for now you just want to go yeah I’m not interested in sex-that’s totally cool! You don’t need an exact label to be valid. You can just say ‘somewhere on the ace spectrum’ or ‘questioning on the ace spectrum’, you don’t even have to be that specific. There’s uh, hm. What was it called. Here: http://wiki.asexuality.org/Main_Page I know I ended up on this site a lot when I was questioning things. Wondering about new identities. Haven’t been there in a while but maybe you’ll get something out of it if you haven’t seen it yet. You can also probably find sites on google that give you a bit of insight into what sexual attraction details if you’re unsure like I was (am). 
I hope I answered your question somewhat, I’m coming back to the demi vs ace thing and if you’re wondering exactly that-ace is none, demi is sexual attraction after a strong emotional bond which is often a relationship. So maybe you’ve been dating a person for idk, say awhile and you really love this person then maybe you start to feel sexual attraction. That’s demi-I think anyway, it’s sort of hard to tell when you just haven’t felt that before skdfjsdf. Oh and also, like how I said if I realise I’m not ace but demi or whatever and that’s okay, it’s also okay vice versa. If you’re in a relationship and realise you’re definitely ace, not demi, that’s cool too! If the person isn’t willing to accept you as ace, that’s not really a relationship you want to be in.
There’s also this:
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this helped me a lot identifying some things I was feeling? When I was trying to figure out sexual attraction I’m pretty sure I realised I’d been getting it confused with aesthetic attraction for awhile. I can’t remember exactly what this picture did for me but it DID make me realise SOMETHING important so I’ll just put it here anyway.
You think you were being long 😂 sorry for being EXTRA long. 
ALSO I in NO WAY want to associate aro/ace with not being mentally okay. i KNOW that’s where I went when I was struggling but I’m mostly fine now and still identifying as ace and the aro was more there was no way I could emotionally open up to another relationship at the time. I simply mistook that. People that are ace or aro have NOTHING wrong with them. Just want to make that clear.
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“quick” life update while i wait for my ipod to charge
(do ppl even still use ipods in this day & age. whats spotify)
i never made any posts abt it but i started the new semester & im taking 2 classes, it’s funny actually bc i waited even more til the last minute than i usually do to figure out my classes & spent the 1st week of school trying to see a counselor to find out if i still needed classes and that’s a whole other story for a whole other day but long story short the answer was no but i decided to take a couple anyway
mainly because every time im not in school The Depression takes over & i just needed something to Do so im taking intermediate painting (even tho painting 1 made me want 2 die every day) and animation (even tho i’ve already decided i don’t want to be an animator????)
so heres the thing, okay, since these are classes i don’t need in order to fill any requirements or anything i had to pick them based on nothing, really, like my main reason for taking classes this semester was to give myself something to do, right. i picked painting because my friend had told me she was taking it so i was like yo i’ll just do that too bc we had fun last time & it’s a good way to stay in contact. originally that was gonna be my only class bc i knew it’d be a lot of work and time but then i talked to my school’s art counselor about transferring to another school after im graduated from here and i’d said i was maybe interested in storyboarding so we looked at schools with animation programs and i decided super last minute to just take the animation class here and Boy what a mistake
last semester i was talking on here about a computer art class i had considered taking but dropped bc it seemed kinda... shitty?? because i hated the way the teacher taught and i felt like i wasn’t gonna gain anything from the class??? well animation is taught by the same guy and hhhhhhhhh he’s so fucking unhelpful it’s such a nothing class
see i was hoping to learn some hand-drawn animation basics like timing, squash & stretch, the fucking bouncing ball assignment, shit like that, right. the teacher was like “today we’re gonna go over the 12 principles of animation” and i was like “sweet i’ve heard of that this’ll be good” & literally he brought up a list, read off most of the names, briefly described a few, and told us to google it if we wanted more info like?? holy shit dude????? thanks for nothing oh my god
i’ve been taking a lot of time practicing animating in flipnote studio on my 3ds and watching youtube videos and i’ve been learning so much more from that than anything explained by my teacher bc godddd. basically what the class boils down to is like. flash animation. so far we’ve been working in adobe illustrator and animate & i cannot stand illustrator. i know it’s a good and useful program and if i wanted to i could learn how to use it & eventually get used to it but just the way he teaches it makes me want 2 slam dunk my computer
the computer art basics class was strongly recommended to be taken before this class but tbh i don’t even think that’s the issue here because i tried to take that class and his method was the same; he does a demo on screen that you’re supposed to follow along and do with him and he explains what hes doing as he goes but he goes so fast that if u miss a step ur fucked 
and it’s not just that he goes fast, it’s also that theres no understanding of the program itself, like ok u know how in math there’s all these formulas where if u just plug numbers into them it gives u the right answer? i always understood formulas better when i knew what each variable stood for & why the values were being added or multiplied together because then it made it easier to extract the information i needed from word problems and also helped me memorize the formulas themselves easier because i could make those associations between numbers and purpose. i had the groundwork of the formula, so i could apply it to all kinds of situations
this class is like, he only gives you the very specific formulas required to accomplish very specific tasks in the programs so i can’t make the connections to figure out how to perform other tasks and i get super lost every time & it’s super frustrating & i could ask for help because he comes around and helps people who need it but i sit in the back corner so he never really even looks my way so i feel like i can’t get his attention w/o speaking up or getting up to go get him & i get lost so often that it’s really just a pain to ask him every single time
i just hate when i have a problem in one of the programs & i just have absolutely no clue how to fix it or even work around it? im used to photoshop and illustrator is just so opposite that my brain doesn’t want to work with it so im. 100% floundering in this class
we have 2 assignments during the whole semester, the first was a group project where we hand draw a 3-second animation (~30 frames) and that was literally the very first thing we did in the class with no prior guidance and honestly i suspect that the only reason he assigns it is to fill the requirement for a group project (which i know is a thing bc a lot of my past teachers have talked about it being a thing) so it was literally just. a nothing project
the second assignment is our final which is a 90-second animation (~1080 frames) and we have basically the rest of the semester to work on it, so about a month and a half-ish? and all we’ve learned how to do so far is motion tweening in animate, basically. i mean we did a ball-and-string thing which was kind of different but it mostly involved a lot of copy+paste bullshit in illustrator & also like automatic shortcuts & stuff, there was really no drawing involved at all
also it’s one of those classes where everyone just kind of messes around and does their own thing like?? i saw one girl reading manga on her computer & these two dudes at my table were comparing yugioh cards & i hear like 50 thousand conversations about anime every day & i mean im not one to talk tbh but it’s just the atmosphere, it feels like u either know what ur doing or u just fuck around w/ ur friends and im in the “neither of those” category and the girl who was reading manga is in the “both” category bc every other time i’ve looked over there she’s got this amazing masterpiece on her screen that she made in illustrator & i die inside every time what the fuckkc 
he showed us examples of final projects from last semester and i noticed that some of them were done traditionally or in programs that were obviously not illustrator so i asked him about it & he said it doesn’t have to be done in illustrator/animate as long as it’s 90 seconds long so Guess What i think i’m just gonna make it somewhere else lmaooo i mean i feel like it’s a missed opportunity bc i have these programs at my disposal & im not even using them but god amn. god fuckign damn
im thinking of animating it in flipnote bc that’s what i’ve been using & im pretty familiar with it by now but im not sure because there are some important things im not sure i’ll be able to accomplish with it like backgrounds (which are another requirement for the assignment) and i don’t want to back myself into a corner, especially with how little time i have to do it, so idk for sure. my other idea was to use clip studio paint but i have the pro version which only lets u use 24 frames per animation which totals out to a whopping 2 seconds so idk if i want to have to deal with that bullshit either. right now im considering making the rough animation in flipnote so i can figure out the timing & shit and then slapping it into clip studio to finalize everything (or technically i could even do that in photoshop, since im more familiar w/ it & can probably work faster there- from photoshop it’d be a matter of copying the finished frames into clip studio to export into 2-second clips & then compile those in movie maker & then bam finished animation)
so!!! it’s a lot of shit im dealing with in this class & im just like. if im doing it this way then why do i even need to show up for class. what am i even in this class for im just basically making an animation on my own time with my own resources using none of the techniques taught in the class. im only doing this animation because it’s an assignment for the class im not gaining anything from. it just seems so pointless & the only thing getting me through it is the thought that i could possibly put this in a portfolio somewhere down the line, and for that i’d want it to look nice and not rushed so im thinking that for the sake of finishing the assignment i might just use my rough animation so that i can spend more time on the “nice” version afterward
aaaanyway it’s um Late for me & i went on about this for too long but i needed to get it off my chest tbh, i’ve been thinking abt making this post for like 2 weeks so there u go. i didn’t even talk about my painting troubles good lord. if you’ve been wondering why i havent been online as much lately This is why. also bc im a huge loser and 100% of my free time has been going into watching anime bye
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dez quick quest....how do u make friends w ppl on here like i am so lonely ////trapped behind this lil glass wall watchin other ppl b cute w each other on my dash
fuck i’ve just been pondering on this and then like writing entire novelas over and over again since you sent it....... it shouldn’t be so hard to answer right?? but it is, I'm sorry lmao. Im dead tired too ngl so some of this might sound like gibberish i apologise in advance if that turns out to be the case lol 😩
first off I'm surprised and yet pleased that you asked ME of all ppl this question cause quite frankly I'm actually very shitty at making friends and i range from being lowkey to highkey anxious about calling anyone my friend lmao for fear that they don’t feel the same way?? so thats a bit scary for me to answer because it’s like I'm answering as if I’ve got a whole bunch of friends and I'm super duper popular and dada dada da, i know you probably don’t mean it that way but its just something i worry about lmao
this is what i have to say though:
You need to increase your chances of finding opportunities to connect with people, so that means you need to reach out. but a lot of the time, and it can be so disheartening sometimes, it won’t go anywhere. But it also needs to be understood that sometimes even if there doesn’t actually seem to be a whole lot of interaction they may still consider you a friend and you can let that blossom.
1. reply & interact
be kind, be funny, be thoughtful, be open, find reasons to spark interaction with someone. if someone tags you in something, if its a tag meme type of post then reply or reblog and like and respond to things either in the tags when you reblog it or in the replies. like literally any similarity you find, you can say something about that and they may respond back. Are you born in the same year? are you born in the same month? did they watch a movie you liked/hated? do they live in the same country as you? did they say something that made you laugh? do they love the same bts era as you? just anything, like write your thoughts, don’t overdo it ofc but just take into account what you would enjoy to have someone reply with and then if it comes naturally to ask them a question too then that paves the way for a conversation and more things to connect about. ...This fact can be very disheartening but its only gonna work if they like you, and not everyone is gonna have much interest in you...its a shitty part of life lmao. it.......very often has to be natural, you have to let it happen and if it doesn’t then it doesn’t
2. tag mutuals in things they’ve specified they’d enjoy being tagged in (many ppl have ‘@me in’ somewhere on their blog)
this gives you the opportunity to connect to them with things that appeal to the both of you, and if you’re tagged in something by someone then, similarly to #1, this can give you reasons to interact in the tags when you reblog what they’ve tagged you in
3. apply for networks and opt into being added to kkt chats. (kakao talk)
It’s a lot of trial and error and just learning to go with the flow of it until you find someone you click with.
I wish you very much luck 💗💕 and..... I'm sorry if I'm ZERO help whatsoever :(, send me an ask again if the urge strikes you
I’m wondering though, have we ever spoken before? 
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jiohenzewy · 7 years
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Stream of Consciousness #1
tl;dr: I find myself. Any feedback/advice is appreciated. Also, if you actually read this terrible thing, you have a much hardier disposition than I and I love you forever.
Stream of Consciousness #1
I really like analyzing pieces of art and I don’t really understand why, maybe this will help me ralizae that why, I don’t really know. I don’t know how to spell consciousness.i relaly don’t get it.
Like a month or two ago I watched a videe essay or two about ghost in the shell and those videos led me to realize that GITS was one of the best anime I’ve ever seen, which isnt saying much since I don’t watch a metric fudge ton of anime like iive seen people like my friends do. (side talk to chris about froyo). But yeah I like analysis. Its fun.
Just fucking fuck I don’t know how to word  this. Like this is just for me idk what to say. Like that is what the problem always was with spleaking my thoughts is that I had to make palatable for who the audience of my words was but now the audience of those words now is me,, but also future me, so I guess I need to make this as clear as possible. But fuck that shit. Why do I need to be required to be anyone els but who I am right now. Fuck you future me. I cant even be true to myself to myself. I really just need practice expressing myself and practice in you know the work. I need practice in creating something and right now this is that something which to be honest is kind of shitty cuz this is just a bunch of words but just keep writing keep writing keep writing
I really like that show sequlitis but tons of other stuff too. When I think of hypothetical influences to my hypothetical works I think vsauce, pbs idea channel, nerdwriter, lots of nerdwriter, mrbtongue, casey neistat (but hes more inspirtation in that a inspirational cat poster inspires you) others that im forgetting, mr plinkett obvi, fucking fuck other ppl that I forget? Who are these fucking ppl fuck.
I don’t even know anymore
Before that gits analysis shit I was also planning an essay/video essay where I discuss how darth vader lost his mojo in the rouge one movie and I was gonna cite some shit. I then believed that a lot of that argument when down the crapperwhen I was reminded that there was simply someone else behind the mask in said movie but Ive understood and know for what seems like forever that an argument can always be made if u find the evidence for it and a compelling thesis. And what is a feeling you feel in a movie or any art piece than the impetus for a thesis in an analytical work. With that In mind im gonna straight copy/paste the work ive done on that subject down here right now:
“Darth lost his mojo
-mysticism
             -force
             -name
-cool factor, mascot factor, mickey mouse factor
             -Lightsabers
             -promotion for star wars merch across the ages
I was prequel era, not here to judge, star wars is many things with many audiences, ideas of what star wars IS, all ideas equally valid”
So yeah that was some stuff. That conclusion is kinda weak though I need to express my love for some prequel shit a lot more and how It kept the flame going albeit shittily, how both clone wars series can be argued made the prequel series worth it
The thing with the prequel series is that the concept behind it was always worth it. I really resound (?) with the idea that any idea is totally worth it, that any thought/feeling is completely worth it, you just need an excellent execution to make that idea worth it to other ppl…
OH GOD THE MASK
But yeah right now ive included a lot if ideas here that are totally worth it but the execution is bat shit insane. Idk if im going to go back and edit this shit into (a) more cohesive work(s). I kinda don’t want to cuz im lazy but one can never know.
I said a few enter hits back that ive understood forever that an argument is always worth it as long as you find the evidence but that isn’t necessarily true. I mean that feeling was always within my core but the people who brought it out of me were my mentors in my career endeavor, my high school teachers. Andrews and mostly Williams laid down the skeleton and the technical work behind bringing that idea out of me by teaching be the structure of paragraphs and essays and arguments and debates and what not. Gleason and yeah most definitely MOSTLY OUR GOD IN MORTAL FORM ON THIS EARTH REYNAGA brought the feeling and emotion and passion as to why that technical stuff matters out of me. They extracted that passion out of my core and said “you know that shit Andrews and Williams gave you? You can use that shit to be a fucking artist” “be an artist” reynaga told me. Be a fucking artist. Shout out to Andrews again though for teaching me world history and showing me a documentary that completely redefined how I saw myself spiritually and religiously. But yo reynaga definitely extended that spiritual side of me as well, showing to me how I responded so viscerally to the symbols and metaphors used in catholicism and catholic mass.
And yon now that I think about it, my religion probably explains a lot as to why I love analyzing shit.
I need to go back and edit this I really fucking do.
Like I feel really good about myself right now but the thing is this is where I usually stop in writing my thoughts out. I don’t go back and do the hard stuff and edit for a generaller audience. I do this shit for me and me only. Which is fucking fair to do, if that you, you do you, boo boo. But that’s not me, I wannna communicate myself to an audience, I wanna create a really good work and share it, yes to eventually make a living off of, but just to accomplish what I want to accomplsuh. To realise my passion in creating analytical essays or analytical video essays or analytical whatevershit.
I don’t really fucking know to be honest I don’t really know
Could I post this is on tumblr? If I do will I put tags on it so ppl will find that shit? Probably
Yo If youre reading this it means appriximatelyu 2 things, maybe more we’ll see:
1)      That I actually posted this on tumblr
2)      That I probably put tags on it tagging shit like “#ghost in the shell” or “#star wars” or “#analysis” or #analytical essay or some shit
3)      That you have a really fucking strong mind to deal with my bullshit, go fucking you I hope you have good days for eternity
Any and all feedback would be fucking amazing
Especially feedback on how to end streams of consciousness
The end, I guess?
fuckinggfuck
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