#and the plot twists oml

[blue-madd]

Write about your paracosms!!

I just read back some stuffs I wrote about a paracosm I created based on a dream like 5-7 years ago and I am sobbing. Yes, it's written badly. Yes, I'm judging myself a little but still-

Most of it is nonsense since I forgot some of the lore (like there are a lot of characters being mentioned with absolutely 0 clue of who they are & I can't remember shit about them so it's v frustrating) but I'm so happy I still thought about writing and keeping parts of this story because it's amazing and exciting and I'm so proud of myself, I can't believe my brain came up with all of that based on one fucked up dream!?

My point is : write it down. Doesn't need to be well written or make 50 pages but one day your future self might find it back and be amazed at how creative you are. One day, you might miss these worlds so keep a trace of it to help you remember how awesome they are.

These will make good memories to look back to, I promise.

[wildlyfreemoon]

bro criminal minds s17/evolution s2 ep 7 (Piranha) is so fucked up omg i went through a rollercoaster of emotions

[mysteriousrainsworld]

“HIS EYES RESEMBLING HALF MOONS” u painted such a pretty picture

me for this wooyoung AND AS A VAMPIRE HELLO:

blood pact

pairing: vampire! wooyoung x human! reader (fem)

genre: vampire society au, a lil bit of angst, smut

summary: living in a city overrun by bloodsuckers is already hard enough on its own, but you’re really put to the test when one of them ends up being your only hope in the face of danger.

w.c: 4.3k

warnings: blood/injury, depictions of violence, death(s)? of a few vampires, hard-ish dom (slight tamer)! wooyoung, subby (tiny bit bratty)! reader, these mfs are nasty alr, some light brat taming, one or two little slaps, praise/degradation, pet names/name calling, blood kink obv <3 (includes blood drinking/sharing), kissing, oral (giving), throat fucking, brief breath play, pain kink, mutual masturbation, lotus position but it’s rough !!, creampie

a/n: oh mannn i’m a bit late again 😣 but im excited to share this one with you all !! i wanted to thank my dear lily for beta reading this one for me and giving me lovely feedback that helps me grow as a writer, it truly means the world to me my dear 🩷 once again i do apologize if this fic seems disjointed in any way ,, things have been a bit weird but i won’t let life stop me from sharing nasty smut >:((( lol i hope you enjoy and please lemme know what you thought <33

song rec: dirt - depeche mode (we’re taking it wayyy back with this one <3)

fictober 2024

You were never able to pinpoint exactly when humanity went to shit, as it had always been in a state of constant conflict and disarray, but somewhere along the way, it turned into a raging dumpster fire — one that was close to impossible to put out once it was lit. Unbeknownst to humans, there was a society of vampires that lived in the shadows for centuries, waiting patiently until it was the perfect time to make their existence known and feared. What better time to take over the world than when the humans were too busy being at each other’s throats to even realize they had a common enemy, one that would drain them of their life source within a blink of an eye? 

Anyone with a pulse had no choice but to fall in line and succumb to their undead overlords, having to make up their mind about whether they would like to join forces with the enemy by desecrating their DNA and joining those that single-handedly brought upon humanity’s destruction, or grovel at their feet and become a slave, a house pet of sorts whose soul purpose was to feed and entertain their blood-sucking masters.

It was not an easy choice for most, and especially for you, so you simply found another solution — blend in. If you embodied everything a vampire was, even down to their immeasurable sense of pride and entitlement, how could they tell you apart from the others? And when they saw through your ruse, you would drive a stake through their still heart. You would never join their empire, let alone be one of their toys, especially not for some pompous undead prick that would treat you like a glorified juice box. 

Yet, here you were, drunk off your ass at a gothic nightclub that welcomed vampiric guests and shunned anyone with a beating heart, unless they were owned and branded. 

“Gimme another whiskey, neat,” you slurred, holding your empty shot glass to the poor excuse of a human bartender standing on the other side of the bar. You scoffed at the jeweled collar he wore around his neck, knowing he was owned by whatever undead asshole that ran the nightclub. You had your own collar, of course, but you had taken it from someone that was…no longer in need of it. You did what you had to, to make it through another night in the corrupted world you regretfully called your home. 

“I should cut you off, y’know, especially after being such a dick to me all night,” the man mumbled, despite reaching underneath the bar to grab an almost empty bottle of whiskey and filling your glass back up, not wanting to risk angering his superiors. 

“But, you won’t. Your vampiric asshole of a boss wouldn’t like that you’re denying a paying customer.” You stuck your tongue out at the man, much to his dismay. You sipped on the whiskey, liking the way it burned as it went down your throat, grateful that you could still feel something, even if it was a drunkenness that would most likely do irreversible damage to your liver. It’s not like your life really mattered, not in this timeline, at least. 

You lazily held your glass up in his direction, blowing a few strands of loose hair out of your eyes. The man simply held up the empty bottle and gave you a tight smile. “All out. Now, would you pay your tab?” 

“Fineeee, oh my god,” you groaned dramatically, standing up from the barstool and wobbling a bit, fishing for your wallet somewhere inside your worn trench coat. When you opened it up, you came upon the discovery that it was completely empty, looking up to find fear inside the bartender’s eyes. “L-listen, I can replace that bottle, okay? I-I’ll…just need to stop by the local temp agency first.” 

“I think you should leave, before they catch wind of this…” the bartender warned you under his breath, unconsciously tugging at his collar. 

Swallowing harshly, you glanced around the crowded, dingy club past the collar of your coat, before stumbling your way past many vampire patrons that were drunk off the blood of their human pets who stayed close to them, wishing your blurry surroundings weren’t moving in slow motion. Paranoid that somebody was following you, you looked past your shoulder, only seeing the same crowd of drunken patrons. Temporarily relieved, you swiftly faced forward again, only to accidentally bump into someone face-first, your teeth clinking into the metal of their lip ring, your hands almost getting caught in the many necklaces they were wearing. “I’m so sorry, oh my god, please don’t kill me,” you automatically apologized, already knowing they weren’t human based on the lack of a collar and color in their cheeks. 

“If I wanted to, I would,” Wooyoung teased in his own special way, quite aware of the way your heart rate spiked as soon as his light, airy words reached your ears. He enjoyed playing around with his food as much as the next vampire, but lately, it’s grown quite dull, like everything else in his never-ending life.

“O-oh!” you squeaked, letting out a nervous laugh, sticking one hand into your coat pocket to wrap your fingers around the sharp stake you carried with you everywhere. 

He brought one manicured finger up to tap against the jewel sitting snugly against your collared neck, leaning in to press his lips against the slope of your ear. “I’d take you right here in front of everyone, drink you dry. Let them all enjoy the pretty sounds you’d make. Does that sound fun?” 

“Oh, you can try it, if you want,” you goaded him, looking up at him with your big doe eyes once he pulled back, wondering if he knew just how unhinged you were, just how on the edge you really were. “But, what happens if I’m poisonous? I might not be worth the stomachache.” 

Wooyoung chuckled to himself, not used to any human acting so boldly towards him. “Fair point, human.” 

“Y/N,” you corrected him, letting go of you weapon in favor of wrapping your finger around one of his silver necklaces, teasing him back in your own way. “You should at least know my name if you’re going to drink from me.” 

Wooyoung mused at your actions, studying you with his sly fox eyes, licking at the mole on his lip. He would’ve pursed you if you hadn’t suddenly gotten spooked by something, turning his head to watch you continue making your way out of the club, noticing that the owner quickly followed after you. Things were certainly getting interesting. 

By the time you inhaled the cold night air into your lungs, you had already broke out into a sweat. You let your heavy coat hang off past your shoulders and leaned back against a nearby wall, regretting all the alcohol you had subjected your poor body into taking. “Fuck me…” you groaned, shutting your eyes and leaning your head back into the cool concrete behind you, hoping that would make the world stop spinning. 

“Is that an invitation…?” asked the very vampire you had been talking shit about to the bartender just a few minutes earlier. “It’s the least you could offer me in exchange for all the whiskey you drank in my club, filthy human.” 

Your blood ran cold. “D-don’t you even think about touching me…You aren’t my owner.” 

“Oh, because of this little collar you have on? You really don’t have a clue about our kind, do you? There’s no pheromones on you, just your own filthy human scent,” the vampire chided, running his finger along the worn band of your lace collar. It made your skin crawl. You struggled to keep down all the alcohol you had drowned yourself in. Just then, he ripped it from your neck and replaced it with his slender fingers, squeezing around it until your vision grew just that more blurry. “But, don’t worry, I’ll make up for all the lost time that you haven’t been used like a proper toy.” 

Blinding rage joined the revulsion you felt for the individual that continued to toy with you as though you were a defenseless child, the culmination of it churning around inside your body like molten hot lava ready to pour out of you. “Who the fuck do you think you are?” you barked, shoving your hands into his shoulders as hard as you could, your feverish anger growing that much more when he hardly moved. 

In response, the vampire tugged your coat down and ripped open your top, causing the buttons to fly off. His abhorrent words became nothing more than radio static inside your ringing ears, once you saw red, clutching the wooden stake inside your pocket so tightly that it pierced your fragile skin. You reeled your arm back and drove it straight into the owner’s side, so violently that the wood split into shards, not letting go of it until you knew that it was lodged deeply inside him, wishing, hoping he felt even a fragment of the pain his kind had caused you. “Die,” you muttered, searching his eyes for some sign of shock, regret, grief, anything. 

Confusion overtook your flushed features when the man simply laughed directly in your face, as though he were savoring a joke that you weren’t in on, suddenly feeling a white hot burning pain inside your abdomen. Something was wrong, deeply wrong. You tried to speak, but you couldn’t, not while you were gurgling on your own blood. You looked down to see the hilt of a dagger sticking out of your stomach, reality hitting you like a ton of bricks, rendering it impossible to draw in air. 

“It never ceases to amuse me when a blood bag thinks they can stop someone like me with something as silly as a wooden stake,” he began, letting out a small hum, as he drove his ritual dagger in as far as it could go. He leaned in close to you, twisting the knife around inside you just to hear the delightful sounds of agony that escaped your red tinted lips. “I’ve been alive longer than your entire bloodline, pathetic human, and I’ll be outliving you tonight.” And with that, the club owner ripped the dagger back out and strolled back into the building, licking the crimson that still ran down the sides of his blade. 

You should’ve known this would happen eventually in a world like this. You had no power from the very start. Why had you been blind to the truth until this very moment, when all you could see was your precious blood leaving your body? Regardless, it was far too late to ruminate over trivial things. Death’s gentle whispers were lulling you to sleep, its sweet promises of rest numbing out most of the visceral emotions that coursed through your veins. Slumping against the wall, you held your middle with trembling hands, gazing up at the full moon that loomed over you, wanting to enjoy her beauty one last time — at least, until someone blocked your view. 

“For fuck’s sake, can’t you see I’m dying here? Let me look at the moon in peace…” you murmured, weakly glaring up at the stranger you had met inside that godforsaken club only a couple minutes ago.

“You still got some fire in you, doncha, sweetheart?” Wooyoung mused, crouching down so you were at eye level, reaching out to gently ruffle your hair. “But, you’ll die of blood loss soon…pity.”

“You’re very observant,” you replied snarkily, leaning your head back into the wall, your vision growing darker by the second. You let out a long, defeated sigh, choking a bit on the blood left inside your raw throat. “Are you just here to watch me die? If that’s the case, can you do me a favor and make it quick?” 

“You didn’t seem like the type to give up so easily.” He leaned in close to you, his crimson eyes shining that much brighter when he asked, “Don’t you want revenge?” 

His question echoed inside your mind, once as a whisper, and eventually as a desperate plea. “And what if I do…? It’s not like I can do much now…”

“Let me turn you.” He bared his fangs. “You’ll live, and you’ll be so much stronger than ever before.” He watched as your eyes widened, then returned to normal, figuring you were weighing your options, though they were vastly limited. “You’ll be free to take his life away, do with it as you please, just like he was going to do to you. Doesn’t that sound delicious?” 

A few drops of blood dribbled down the side of your mouth. The sand in your hourglass was about to run out. “What do you get in return?” 

Wooyoung’s lips curled up into a sadistic smile, his eyes resembling glowing crescent moons. “I’ll be your Master, of course. It’s only fair, being your savior, and all.” 

Though that was the very last thing you wanted, you were far too stubborn to die out in such a pathetic fashion. Not only that, but you were being offered the deal of a lifetime, at the end of your lifetime, to be exact, and in exchange for your mortal soul, you could enact sweet, sweet revenge and have a new tale to tell, one that no man or monster could ever take from you. 

“Speak now, or forever hold your peace,” Wooyoung joked slyly, tapping the invisible watch on his wrist. 

“Alright, deal, but make it quick–” you were barely able to enunciate, before Wooyoung was all over you, one hand holding the side of your head, while the other felt where your artery was, immediately sinking his fangs deep into your neck to start the transformation process. 

When you came to, you looked up at your savior, your eyes as red as the blood he had sucked out of you, all of the immense pain that plagued your body gone as quickly as it came, instead replaced by an indescribable thirst. 

“How do you feel, pet?” Wooyoung asked, licking remnants of your life source from his manicured fingers. 

You bared your new, needle sharp fangs to your Master. “Hungry.” 

He smiled at you like a proud father would. “I think I know how we can fix that.” 

-

The last thing the vampiric club owner expected to see when he was sitting inside the comfort of his secluded office was the human woman he had just murdered out of cold blood stomping up to his desk and tossing it out of the way like it wasn’t made of marble. 

“H-hey, we can talk about this, right?” he asked nervously, holding his hands up, along with the stacks of cash that were in between his grubby fingers. “You want money? You can have it!” 

You grabbed him by the collar, yanking him towards you so violently, he just about broke his neck. “I don’t want money. I want your life.” 

When Wooyoung casually strolled into the cush office and pressed his back against the opaque door, the other vampire pleaded at him with his wide eyes. “Wooyoung, baby, this is your favorite club, isn’t it? Haven’t I treated you good here?” 

“Y/N will treat you good too, don’t worry,” he reassures sweetly, dragging his tongue across his pointed teeth. He brought his finger up to his chin like he just remembered something, nodding to himself. “Ahh, she does bite, though.” 

Just as Wooyoung’s cackles rang out inside the vast room, the club owner shifted his frightened gaze to you just in time to see your jaw open wide, gulping at the sheer size of your fangs. And just like that, you bit down onto the vampire’s neck, getting a good grip on his skin, before swiftly turning your head and causing a fountain of blood to rain over you. 

Once you were done feeding, there was hardly anything left of the club owner. Most of him was inside you, and the rest was left splattered across the pedestrian paintings he had up on the walls. Still sitting on the floor near scattered, bloodied hundred dollar bills, you licked up the rest of him from your fingers, your entire body vibrating with pleasure now that your killer was no longer with you, and for other reasons you couldn’t quite explain. Perhaps it had something to do with your new body and your newfound love for excess.

Wooyoung clapped his hands together with giddy delight, giving the top of your head a few pats as a reward. “What a good girl. Do you feel full?” 

Shaking your head, you reached up to Wooyoung’s waistband, undoing the belt buckle and easing his pants down, licking at your red stained lips all the while. The burning, mind-melting desire to consume didn’t leave you, it only multiplied. It clouded your mind, made you feel like you might lose your mind if you didn’t make it stop. “Not enough…my throat…need it filled…” 

“Ahh, I see,” Wooyoung sighed knowingly. This always happened with the humans he turned; they turned into insatiable monsters, always driven by their need for more. He could never get tired of it. Leaning his back against the dripping wall, he reached down to slide his fingers into your soft hair, angling your head upwards, cooing softly at you as he pushed his way into your mouth. “Be careful with your fangs, sweetheart.” 

Relaxing your throat upon the sudden intrusion, you opened your mouth wider, as to not pierce Wooyoung’s cock with your new fangs, feeling content once the entirety of his twitching length fit snugly inside. It was when the vampire thrusted further into your throat that you made a wet gagging sound, tears forming inside your crimson eyes, closing them. 

“Ah, ah,” Wooyoung tutted, giving your cheek a light smack, smiling sweetly down at you when your eyes opened back up. “That’s right, you better look at me with those pretty eyes of yours if you’re going to take me down your throat like this. That’s what a good pet does.” 

Once Wooyoung started to fuck your throat, eager to fill it with his cum, his pale fingers pulling tightly at your hair, you did your best not to choke around him, welcoming him in again, over and over, until saliva and pre-cum dripped down your chin and along your bare chest.

“Mmnh….nnnhmm…” you moaned in approval, reaching up to hold onto his bucking hips, digging your nails into his protruding hip bones. You blinked more tears away, wanting to see Wooyoung’s sadistic face without the constant blurriness that plagued your vision. Whether you had a penchant for punishment or you were simply bloodthirsty, it caused you to prod at the vampire’s cock with your fangs, the tangy flavor of iron joining the abundance of precum that lubed up your throat. 

“Fuck, you’re a naughty girl, biting me like that,” Wooyoung hissed in between violent thrusts, suddenly holding your head still when the entirety of his cock was inside your throat, your nose brushing against his pubic bone, satisfied with the filthy gurgling noises you couldn’t help but make for him, feeling more of your spit drip down his heavy balls. He smacked his hand against your cheek again, watching it grow rosy, before pinching your nose tightly. “But, you can’t help it, huh? You just want to be put in your place. I can’t blame you for that.”

The sensation was suffocating, the feeling of being used added onto the constant buzz of pleasure that was running through your veins; it was nothing like you’ve ever experienced before. It almost made you wish that you had let yourself be turned a long time ago. No one could stop you now, not even him. Maybe your humanity was slipping away from you, much like your sanity with each passing moment. 

It wasn’t until you could breathe again and something warm, heavy, was pressing down on the tip of your tongue that you faded back into reality, just in time for Wooyoung to shoot a seemingly never-ending cumshot down the back of your aching throat.

“You’ll swallow, won’t you?” he asked sweetly, giving the bottom of your chin a light tickle with his clawed fingers. 

When you stuck out your tongue to show him that nothing was left, Wooyoung grabbed you by the chin and yanked you towards him, biting the tip of your tongue to draw blood. You watched him suck it off with half-lidded eyes, having to close your thighs together to keep a fresh wave of slick from dripping out of you. 

Before you knew it, he was on the floor with you, not even needing to pull you into his lap, groaning into your mouth as you climbed into it yourself, the heated kiss you shared consisting mostly of tongue, pointed teeth, and blood. You swapped red-tinted saliva back and forth, your hands working in tandem to tear off each other’s clothes and grope one another wherever you could, trying to create as much friction between your lower halves as you could, Wooyoung’s stiff cock rubbing deliciously into your clothed cunt. 

You broke the kiss when your thirst once again grew too strong to ignore, reaching up to run your index finger over the mole on Wooyoung’s glistening bottom lip, hissing softly when he pierced it with one of his fangs. You both watched the blood slowly trickle down along your skin, sharing a similar look with one another, before you leaned in to lap it up, your tongues meeting in the middle. 

As though telepathically connected, you reached to slip your panties off from underneath your skirt the same time Wooyoung undid the buttons of his pants, immediately rubbing at yourselves in order to get off as quickly as possible. 

“Look at me when you cum,” Wooyoung demanded between huffs of air, staring you down past his wispy lashes, the speed at which he was stroking his cock producing lewd squelching sounds, his slender fingers slicked up with his abundant pre-cum. 

Trembling, you opened up your teary eyes to look at Wooyoung, the indescribable pleasure etched into his face causing you to throb nonstop, curling your fingers up in just the right way to launch you into a world of ecstasy. “C-cumming…” 

Wooyoung groaned at the sight and feeling of your release spilling into his lap, squeezing his hand tightly around the base of his cock, hot spurts of cum landing on your abdomen and dripping down your bare cunt, not even caring that you both dirted his designer jeans with your shared arousal. “I’m gonna make you do that again, on my cock this time, you hear me?” he growled at you, lifting you up like you weighed nothing and dropping you down onto his growing erection. 

“Fuck,” you gasped sharply, holding onto his shoulders to keep your composure, your thighs still shaking from your residual pleasure, a low, burning pain present within your core  as your hole stretched to accommodate the vampire’s size. “T-too much…” 

Wooyoung’s ego just about doubled in that moment, his ringed fingers closing in on your soft waist, suddenly bucking his hips up into you like it was his sole mission to do so in the afterlife. Smiling smugly at the small, broken noises he was punching out of you with his vicious thrusts, he couldn’t help but let out a few crazed giggles. “Can’t take it now that I’m rearranging these pretty guts of yours, huh?” He mirrored your pout, his lower lip jutting out. “But, I thought you were my cum slut, my good little blood whore.” 

“I am…! I–fuck, I am, Master…!” you found yourself crying out, tears inside your hazy eyes, tasting dried blood when you wet your dry lips, knowing you wouldn’t even recognize your reflection if you saw it now. You were a new model, remolded, changed for the better. 

His hypnotic eyes began to glow. “Be a good sleeve and take it for your Master, yeah?”

You did as he said, taking everything he gave you like a pliant doll, letting him lick, bite, drink from you, and fuck you dumb for as long as his still heart desired, wondering if he was even aware of how much your blood boiled inside you. 

Wooyoung was just like the others. They were all the same, treating you like a helpless toy, using you for their enjoyment and tossing you aside when they were bored, viewing your humanity as your downfall, and perhaps they were right. Like two magnets, you couldn’t live without the other, and now, you were a monster like him, one in the same. 

Just as you both reached your climax together, holding desperately onto one another, Wooyoung’s bewitching gaze no longer holding captive, you felt a supreme power rise within yourself. You didn’t need him, not when you were now your own Master. The only thing you served now was your endless hunger. 

Wooyoung couldn’t get you off once you latched onto his neck, gasping and sputtering, his constant struggles only forcing your fangs just that much deeper into his skin and the artery you had targeted, digging his claws into your back as a last ditch effort. “But, we…we made a pact,” he coughed out, his gravelly voice reflecting the immense pain he felt. He couldn’t fight back any longer, simply slumping back against the wall to accept his fate, holding his hand up to his torn neck, despite it not doing anything to prevent the crimson from flowing through his fingers. “I don’t understand…” 

“I recall warning you that I was poisonous,” you replied softly, licking remnants of his precious life source from your stained lips. 

He couldn’t help but smile, his eyes resembling half-moons. “Fair point, human…”

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[doctor-tan]

Chapter 4 man…

I’m just gonna freaking cry

Doey being 3 different kids in one

Harley being the badass his is (AND DYING OML)

Yarnaby being the goober we know he is

AND THE FUCKING PLOT TWIST OMG

Best chapter.

ALSO PIANOSAURUS ONLY GETTING 5 SECONDS OF SCREENTIME IS DIABOLICAL

[blueberrybirdsworld]

same anon of the “i threw my phone…” yeah, OMG THAT PLOT TWIST I HAD A FEELING BUT I DIDNT WANNA GET MY HOPES UPPP

YEWWWW 🫵🏾🫵🏾 ARE SIIICKKKK, oml lando i wanna formally apologize in the way i was beatin yo ass in my head after reading part 3/4, my fault g. you still on thin ice but u good for now!

despite being so short this was so GOOD!! ugh, truly kept me on my toes bc i was wondering how else he was gonna fuck up this time fr 😭😭 much love!!

Mission tricking all of you suceeded

Hahaha not the formal apology 😭😭 I accept it on Lando’s behalf, he knows he deserved the mental beatdown after part 3/4 💀 but hey, he's trying to redeem himself!!

Thank you so much for reading and for the love!! 💛

[bylerist]

no bc one time i clicked on a video of some dude doing a tier list of stranger things theories and i was already pre-triggered because byler was in the thumbnail so i scrolled to the end just to see… bro put literally byler on the second to last tier called ‘never say never’. i am so tired

am i also the only one that doesn't like watching stranger things reactions because the ignorance and obliviousness from the ga annoys me sooo muchh!!! omg! like not even because of byler but the whole mischaracterisation of the characters really upset me

i need somebody who is fully aware of everything that's going on. like every single thing!

[murfpersonalblog]

IWTV S2 Ep8 Musings - Loustat (SPOILERS) Pt2: Reunion

You don't know the HALF of what Lestat feels for Louis, to let YOUR grimy arse steal his man, just for LOUIS's happiness. ANYTHING for Louis.

Am I the only one who felt left hanging? We BEEN knew it didn't make sense, but what's your POINT, exactly? If Louis misremembered Lestat whispering, it's just par for the course about the odyssey of recollection. But if Lestat DID do telepathy, is that evidence of...what? That the vampire bond works differently than what's been explained? That he COULD read Lou's mind? AMC, this is AGGRAVATING.

Your goose is COOKED, my guy.

The copium & denial pack Louis was smoking as he laughed was 🤌

That's right, start sweating!

Master manipulation; cuz he certainly would NOT have, as we soon find out. ANYTHING for Louis. (Dang, Imma have to take back some of what I said about Lestat's character development not having started yet.)

I was shocked. I was NOT expecting this plot twist. I was ready to throw Lestat out with the rest of the TRASH, in the DUMP. Well dang. Guess I'll only leave him rotting in a TINY landfill.

I nearly SCREAMED--@nashvillethotchicken and I were talking about Loustat as Bobby and Whitney ages ago! I cannot BELIEVE AMC threw in a New Edition reference in the year of our lord 2024; y'all are diabolical AF, Rolin, STOP IT.

I wonder if AMC used Hurricane Odette cuz the OG script was set in pandemic!2020, so it would make sense that a year later Louis would head back to NOLA during 2021 when Hurricane Odette last hit.

That looks like NOLA's Pontchartrain Hotel--lemme find out he bumped into the Mayfairs when Rowan & them were in town, LOL.

Lestat got more aliases than the KGB; meanwhile Louis just sprinkles his long AF unique AF name all over the place. 🤦 But I guess it's ok, since the tour guide never mentioned him & Claudia by name. (Not Tom Anderson in another finale, LOL.) Louis so offended the tour guide said he ran a voodoo cult. XD

Fall of the House of Lioncourt-Melmouth.

You're gosh darned right! THEE Louis of Troy is in the building!

You love to see it. "A wearisome fledgling; all the millennials are--" not Lestat making PALE PROXIES of rat-catcher extraordinare LDPDL out of millennials. 😭

Lestat, if you don't get your crazy arse outta here with that bloodstained wooden keyboard Imma ROTFLMFAO.

NO JOKE, I effed up my friend's whole set when I started screaming "Siri, Pause," cuz my friend's Siri started freaking out and effed up the volume! XD

HERE WE EFFING GOOOOOOOO

(Best scene all season, fight me on this)

You know this was TEARING Lestat up, cuz of what happened in 1973--I gave Louis to you so you could do BETTER by him than EYE did, and instead it's NICKI ALL OVER AGAIN.

Imma smack him--this is NOT the time to be self-loathing, Lestat!

NOLA is my home--and the SAINT is not a city--I'm gonna cry.

He did. He just forgot, when reality settled in and the allure/nostalgia/glamour wore off. "I tried to make nights awful for you." Not the whole time, Louis. Y'all actually were happy b4--even Claudia said "the easy times" stopped after Florence died; and esp. after Charlie died. Lou can't be blamed for grieving his mom's death, and he definitely can't be blamed for Lestat & Claudia falling out after Charlie. Everything that happened after that--the 7 years of depression--was ALSO Lestat's fault. "I wanted you to suffer, cuz I was suffering;" I'm glad Les just waved that aside and said they BOTH wronged e/o.

He's not suicidal anymore then! He has nights in front of him to look forward to! So Lou can finally "learn to live honestly" with HIMSELF.

And Lestat dove RIGHT ON IN with that! He's been carrying that with him for DECADES, worried about Louis & what happened.

I LOVE that Les' language changes (the way his voice CRACKS and goes so TINY, oml)--he asked Lou in 1973 if he was "ill," and if something had happened TO him; so as to not spook/trigger or blame him--but he can ask more candidly now in a (relatively) "healthier" 2024 if Lou tried to hurt/kill himself; and get a more candid/honest answer. CLOSURE, y'all, I'm gonna cry.

GOOOOOOD. Don't EVER forget your daughter. Y'all need to have a Claudia Memorial; to KEEP remembering her, as she was in all her vampiric splendour, the good times AND the bad times.

I KNOW this hurt Louis to his effing core. The way Jacob cried FIRE!

I'm so glad Lou hugged him--YES YOU WERE, Uncle Les. And you KNOW it; you FELT that bond b/t y'all, even if she never looked at you. The distance b/t y'all was in name only, cuz a little Black girl couldn't have TWO daddies in 1917 and have one of them be white on top of it. I AM YOUR MAKER, sure, but you were her BLOOD FATHER, and she loved you, which is why she hoped you'd help her.

ANOTHER ROUND IN THE STORMY ROMANCE OF YOU TWO. 😭👏

What are these magical off-mic speeches/pep-talks Louis keeps giving people in Season 2?!? THE PEOPLE WANNA KNOW, gosh darnit!

DRATS.

I get why Jam said they thought the Loustat ending was "satisfying." It was nice, even though I'd've preferred to see Lestat in the Dubai penthouse at the end. :\

I LOVE THIS, AMC, thank you! ❤️

[yuri-is-online]

I swear the Hotarubi chapter has me thinking abt all this stuff honestly, especially with how darkwick treats ghouls and stuff (With how zenji puts it “if we ghouls are birds, then Darkwick is a birdcage with a heavy lock.”)

Speaking of Zenji, oml the plot twist at the end, I was legitimately tripping when Haku was like “there’s three ghouls in Hotarubi” and I was like, yeah, obviously, BUT THE REVEAL, I WAS SO SURPRISED. IT ALSO MAKES ME SAD TOO LIKE I WANTED TO CRY:(( I love Zenji and when he made Haku showed us one of his video and nothing appeared cause yk, I wanted to just curl up in a ball and sob

Haku is still kinda sus but i honestly love him still AND OML HE WAS SO SMOOTH THIS CHAP ESPECIALLY WHEN HE HELPED US TAKE OFF THE FOX ROBE AND HE WAS LIKE “I’m always down for helping you get undressed” AHSHAJDJA I WAS GIGGLING AND KICKING MY FEET FR FR

They had to kill of Zenji because he respects women too much, the sheer power of his "what are we doing to our beautiful queens?" Energy would have broken the curse within seconds and no I am not coping because he was my no 1 Hotarubi boy before and after and forever shut up

I really liked Hotarubi's chapter! It answered some questions by expanding our horizons and making it clear where we needed to focus. I don't think the school were ever set up to be "the good guys" but I wasn't expecting it to become as dark as it did? Like who was responsible for feeding Lyca? He is getting fed right, and not just by Subaru? Is Subaru feeding him? Cornelius I defended you in the shitty headmaster race but even Crowley fed Yuu please don't let him take the W in this.

Haku... I think I have mentioned this before but I will say it again and mention it in my Clash post but just because the spy/traitor is a traitor to the ghouls does not mean he is a traitor to MC. I don't know if any of you caught this, but MC asks him why he's so determined to help everyone at the school he says this:

Zenji's lines sort of imply he's flirty and charming with everyone, but his forwardness with the MC coupled with some of his affection lines makes me think that person he wants to help is her. And I am going to cut myself off here before I get to carried away.

i'm so sad a bout Zenji I broke out Vanilla Twilight from 2010 jail help

[autistic-crypt1d]

Star Trek Voyager Live Blogging:

Season 1

Ok I'm finally doing it, please be aware that I'm going to insult this show a bit, not in a malicious way, in a "dear god these special effects are horrendous way" but I promise I'm going to give it a fair shot and also say nice things. Anyway, let's go!

Updates:

- Caretaker, Part 1 & 2

- oh my god the space ships 😭

- oh my god it's so bad 😭

- that's the lady everyone talks about!

- is this the kind of guy that I'm gonna hate forever or the kind of guy I'm gonna hate and then against my will start to like

- awww they're so cute!

- uh oh

- ok I'm officially interested

- Woolsey!!

- wtf

- aww Paris cares about him 😭

- aww they're bonding in the alien infirmary

- THE SUIT

- I recognize the woman that plays the Ocampa girl

- well I guess not, I googled her and I've never seen anything she's been in

- OMG ARE THEY JOINING THEM

- THEY ARE

- ya know, this is pretty damn good!!!

- Parallax

- the doctor is so funny

- aw she's so sweet to him 😭

- HUH???

- the doctor shrinking is so fucking funny

- I KNEW IT WAS GONNA BE THEM

- CHARACTER DEVELOPMENTTTTT

- Time And Again

- ew he’s being gross again

- omg Kes’s outfit is so cute!!

- what the fuuuuuck

- oh god they're gonna cause the tragedy aren't they, by trying to get them back

- poor doctor 😭

- NOT PARIS TERRIFYING THE CHILD XD

- KICK HIS ASS PARIS

- I KNEW IT!!!

- oh shid

- Phage

- oml XD

- oh shid

- HIS LUNGS?!?!?!?!

- THE SLAP

- oh my god she decorated for him 😭

- BRO SEDATE HIM

- thank you oml

- I don't understand why they're subjecting him to this, they're still trying to catch the alien who did it, he doesn't need to be awake for this, he doesn't need to be experiencing this

- god her voice in this scene with them 😭

- my heart is breaking from this y'all

- aren't they worried about the plague being transmitted to them??

- I love Kes, she's awesome

- The Cloud

- don't listen to Paris Kim, ask her to join youuuuu

- Kim's sass XD

- "I remember being in my mother's womb" BRO WHAT

- I'm sorry but I'm bored of the holo scene

- this is really wholesome

- it's a lizard 😭

- THEY INVITED HER YAAAAAAY!!!

- "he's a pig, and so are you" TELL HIM TORRES

- Eye Of the Needle

- me everytime I hear the word wormhole "STARGATE?!?!?!?"

- OH??

- bro Kes's outfits are so pretty

- she's so pretty

- damn way to be persuasive Janeway!

- man this is not gonna pan out well and I already sad

- nooooo he can't be left behind 😭

- yup, knew this wasn't gonna work out

- this Romulan guy is so nice I'm gonna cry 😭

- NOOOOOOO 😭

- HELL YEAH DOCTOR!! STAND UP FOR YOURSELF!!

- HE'S GETTING A NAME!!!

- Ex Post Facto

- BRO WHAT

- some notes got lost here

- this is brutal, Paris is an ass but he doesn't deserve this

- I'm so confused

- DAAAAAAMN WAY TO GO TUVOK

- Emanations

- omfg are there gonna be giant space spiders

- ah hell there's gonna be giant space sliders aren't there

- YUP, SPACE SPIDERS

- well said Chakotay

- no space spiders?

- oh shit it's a sacrifice??

- uh oh

- I don't understand why she wants him to "cross over" so badly

- poor Kim, this is such a brutal situation to be in

- this poor guy oml

- COME ON KIM BREATHE

- HELL YEAH KIM!!!!!

- Prime Factors

- "you are in distress" is that a fucking threat?!?!?!

- there's something up with this dude

- "a vacation" that never ends well in these kinds of shows

- he makes me so uncomfortable 😭

- I really hate the way he keeps touching her, and the way that girl exposed Kim to the wind without permission and warning

- man the engineers are gonna fuck this up aren't they, LISTEN TO YOUR CAPTAIN

- knew it, terrible guy, terrible place

- YO PLOT TWIST

- bro this woman can't follow an order to save her fucking life

- HELL YEAH TORRES, CHARACTER GROWTH

- god damn that office scene was brutal emotionally

- State Of Flux

- OH???? THEY'RE A THING????

- what the fuuuuuuck

- Heroes And Demons

- bro Kim cannot catch a break wtf

- the doctor is goin in!!

- awww he gets to see outside 😭

- man is been a bit since we've seen Paris, wonder why

- I really like Freya, I'm sad she's not real :(

- HIS FIRST KISS

- :(

- Cathexis

- oml XD

- bro what is this episode, Janeway is living out her romance novel fantasy and Chakotay is brain dead???

- second episode where Paris is back and he's already in trouble

- aw man, he hurt Kes under the influence of the creature :(

- OH!!!! THE "ENTITY" IS CHAKOTAY ISN'T IT

- YEAH!!!!!

- ya know, I really thought the part with Janeway at the beginning would be more important

- Faces

- aww, making the crew food from home is so sweet

- damn, it's the organ harvesters again

- I feel so bad for her 😭

- oh shit he separated her!

- it is so weird seeing her without the makeup

- :(

- oh jesus

- OH MY FUCKING GOD

- way to go klingon B'Elona

- wow, this cave scene between the two is powerful af

- SHE STAYS HUMAN FOREVER?!?!?!

- oh ok no she's getting turned back

- "I guess, I'll just have to accept that I'm going to spend the rest of my life, fighting her" OW

- HER TOUCHING HER FOREHEAD 😭

- wow ok that episode was way more emotional than I was expecting

- Jetrel

- this is so sad 😭

- WHY IS HE ON BOARD

- "did what had to be done" bullshit

- dude I thought the guy that said they only live 8 or 9 years was an idiot, that's true?!?!?!? How old is Kes?!?!?!?

- oh my god Jetrel has it too doesn't he, he hasn't had a change of heart he's just trying to save himself, bastard

- please tell me no one has any sympathy for Jetrel

- he deserves every bit of hate and anger that Neelix has for him

- this is so fucking heartbreaking 😭

- I loved Neelix almost immediately but this, this has given me a whole other level of respect for him. He has seen death on a level one can only imagine and he greets others with love and joy.

- god I hate this guy

- :(

- Learning Curve

- is she in her romance book thing again?

- her romance book thing is a horror thing isn't it, cuz even the first one was giving creepy

- since when is there another medical trainee? Blue is medical isn't it?

- DAMN CHAKOTAY

- I googled it, apparently blue can also mean science which is odd

- DID THE CHEESE SERIOUSLY INFECT THE SHIP

- BONDIIIIING

- holy crap that's the season finale already??

Season 2

[c0nstantlyscreaming]

young royals live reaction for @i-need-a-user (and anyone else) :D

sooo i’m on the plane right now and i was going to watch arcane but like i did download a few episodes of young royals?? so i will take you on a journey :)

episode one + two (forgot to write these at the time i saw it oops):

the audio is not matching up with their mouths. arghghgh

WAIT THE OG AUDIO IS IN SWEDISH THAT’S WHY IT’S ALL OFF

*i switched between using the english audio & swedish audio w subtitles for a while. i decided on swedish w subtitles bc the other way was IRKING me*

august reminds me of someone, who

BLAINE FROM GLEE (glee brings back some. highkey memories. glee’s a toxic gay show for the manipulator gays, which compared to toxic straight shows for manipulator straights, it’s pretty good)

the nick/charlie between these two is crazy. everything about them

oh august!! whhy are we trying to get this medication!! is it because we actually have adhd!!! or for illegal non helpful purposes!!!! ☺️🤗 

dude really said. “yeah look at me i can’t sit still at all and i am FIDGETING HAHA and like i cannot concentrate,,, give me yummy vyvanse.” and thought we wouldn’t notice. we did. 

to clarify obviously he might have adhd and i get that it’s definitely hard to get medication but he doesn’t seem genuine? obviously symptoms of adhd can include fidgeting not being able to concentrate, but he doesn’t seem like he knows what he’s saying. the doctor is giving symptoms and he latches on to each one, but not in a “oh that’s so me! i feel seen!” way in a “if i say this happens to me i’ll get yummy vyvanse” way. also sorry i’m latching on to “yummy vyvanse” that’s prob not good- but anyways i’m so sorry if i’m wrong and he does have adhd this just is reallll sketchy. like i think he just wants the adhd medication for “enhanced performance” or whatever instead of helping with actual adhd. 🤨

but i could be wrong-

cHAT it was for illegal purposes

um. its real GAY IN HERE ALL OF A SUDDEN BOYS (absolutely here for this. side note- no finger hovering lightning sparks?!?!!?! straight for the hand hold?!?!??! oh my LORD)

cHAt they’re making out (wilhelm is having some ✨🏳️‍🌈feelings🏳️‍🌈✨™️) 

episode 3

oh nononononono wilhelm. please dont do it i though no finger hovering meant no further playing w my feelings

he did it. 😔

“lets forget about the other night” hello??!

“i’m not… like that” oh boy do i have big gay news for you

wilhelm is staying??? yeah dude what did happen to forgetting about it?? (pls kiss more)

AAAAAAA HE TOOK IT BACK

wow. plot twist, dead brother. they did not get their gay weekend. i am sad.

episode 4

so why is this happening.  i don’t like it

what. in the everlasting fuc- 

i’m going to cry??? why did we stop talking to each other?? lets communicate please 

okay so they’re drug dealers now cool cool cool no doubt no doubt

august. not sara. please stay away. you manipulating deceitful assaulting little piece of wilted lettuce???? you absolute assburger with soggy fries on the side???

his life is actually going down in flames

okay they’re drug takers now cool cool cool no doubt no doubt no doubt

wait

aw

wait

okay

wait

WAIT

AFAOSUFOSADIFALJFJFLA F 

they got to season 3 nick & charlie in season 1 oml  (i am also starting to second guess their nick & charlie status but they still have that black cat/golden retriever energy)

oh nonoo oh no oh no oh no the broken toe that doesn’t get better for like 11 months even though you go to the doctor is back 

yOU LIFE RUINING PITIFUL LITTLE SHRED OF PARMESAN CHEESE THAT THE RESTAURANT GAVE YOU WHICH IS NOT ENOUGH SO IT DOESN’T FLAVOR THE PASTA SO THE PASTA ISN’T GOOD ANYMORE.

ARE YOU ACTUALLY OKAY AUGUST WHAT IS POSSESSING YOU TO DO THIS

YOU ROTUND RECTANGLE WITH SQUID ARMS

episode five

they’re so cuteeee (august is not)

NOW I KNOW THAT THE WATER IS COLD 🙏 (i actually love them sm)

uh oh. Uh Oh. UH OH (every single episode is an emotional roller coaster and that’s not okay)

uh oh august no PLEASE NO

episode six

so i forgot to write this cause i was lowkey invested (i want things to get better for them my pookies)

[juliettejwnewinesa]

Yes I libe alone obcourseu! Come come we watch kdrama and eat ice cream okay? And gorllll IG I am a hypeman cause like OH MA GWD the amount of oneshots you've posted since the reply to my earlier message???? Hello???? My school assignments itself gotta marinate for weeks before I turn them in. Literally I myself am tryna write a oneshot but it's been baking in the oven for 5930372 hours 🥲.Have I already told you?You🫵 is perpectu ✨ I behalf of the whole community of requesting (especially Seongjae,idk how many Seongjae requests I've entered ;-;) am thankful of your hardwork! We really really areeee!!! AND OML FRAME MY MSSG??? 😭 THATS SO 😭❤️‍🩹 (forgive me,I dunno how to express myself expect for those 2 emojis 😔) and yes you should add that to Ur villain arc YEAHYEAH 😍 AND YES YES WE LOCKED IN NOWWWW!!!!

- 🩵 Hongdae gyal

HONGDAE WRITER ❤️‼️ REPORTING LIVE FROM THE DARK, CROWDED, QUESTIONABLE CLEAN BACKSTREETS OF HONGDAE WHERE THE KARAOKE IS LOUD, THE COUPLES ARE FIGHTING, AND THE REQUESTS ARE POURING IN LIKE SOJU AT A BROKE UNI STUDENT’S BIRTHDAY

LISTEN…

Last week: 💅 Calm. Breezy. I had like 2-3 requests. A cheeky Seongje here. A horny humin there. I was sipping iced coffee and giving baddie advice.

Then: 🩵 YOU ENTERED THE CHAT. 🩵

And suddenly—

BAM: Seongje with a locked-up girlfriend BOOM: Ki-woo sociopath boyfriend arc BANG: Sieun overstime (again) ZING: Ahn Suho, emotionally damaged, emotionally dicking POW: “Give me 10000 more words and a pregnancy while you’re at it”

Today?

📈 Number of requests: TWENTY-NINE. 📉 Number of brain cells I have left: Negative three. 📍 Location: On the floor of a pink-lit café in Hongdae, holding an ice cream cone, screaming into a void. 🧾 Receipt: "‘Can you make Seongje possessive and ruin me emotionally and sexually but also give him a soft moment?’" Me: ABSOLUTELY.

I tell you, my villain arc went from ✨ "heehee I love writing" to 🦹‍♀️"I have seventeen WIPs, five couples crying, four fight scenes, and three readers tied to beds."

My fingers? BREAKDANCING ON THE KEYBOARD. My soul? GONE. My commitment to serving you delicious twisted fics? IMMACULATE.

And let me just say, if your oneshot has been baking for 5930372 hours? Baby, when it comes out, it’s gonna be so golden crispy Gordon Ramsay himself gon’ slap the keyboard and scream “IT’S FUCKING BEAUTIFUL!!” while tears roll down his angry little face.

Now come. We binge-watch The Glory, eat 7/11 strawberry ice cream and I hype you up in between plot twists.

You: “But is it good enough?” Me: “YOU IS PERPECTU ✨”

WE LOCKED IN. WE SO BACK. WE NEVER LEFT. 💅 ❤️ Hongdae writer, out. (But like I’ll be back in 0.3 seconds to write another 2k Seongje fic)

[myswordandknife]

In my nap post night shift I had a dream about a full crossover of The Hunger Games with Harry Potter. There was a city-like arena, but the games had a little twist and there were rounds, and in each round they'd make one of the characters the killer 😭 and put their weaknesses there as well, and the others could choose to fight, hide, or "process things" which meant doing nothing lol

I remember watching Hermione's POV and she was already hurt so she chose to process and it was Draco Malfoy's turn to be the killer, and his weakness WAS HER 😭 SHE WAS HIDING IN A BOX UNDER A TABLE AND THE GAME MAKER (Which was a lady like Umbridge, was in the arena with full immunity) TOLD TO LOOK INDER THE TABLES OML. The game maker was a mix between Umbridge, physically, with Dr. Gaul's personality.

Then she went to a room that had people in hospital beds, separated by curtains. The game maker was playing nurse with these "patients", telling them about how some creature's poison could only be created, not found (what the heck), and Hermione heard all that. Hermione went around the curtain so the game maker wouldn't see her, and then hid under the hospital bed of this person 😭

This was turning into a nightmare at this point and I was half awake so I could half-control what happened, AND TURNS OUT THAT MALFOY FOUND HER AND INSTEAD OF BRUTALLY GETTING RID OF HER (Because you were supposed to violent), he crouched under the hospital bed with her and OFFERED THE POISON so she would go peacefully before someone else in the other round found her.

I dreamt a whole plot LMAO I might write this

[half-truths-and-hyperbole-louk]

Louk's Bad Batch rewatch no. 3 yalls !!

2am edition lets gooo

Clone Wars 7x03

Wrecker hurling droids at droids

Anakin's soft "how is he Rex" 😭😭

Ew help why does Wat Tambor walk with his hands like 🙏

Rex unplugging Echo with his lil hesitation hands

"old buddy" I'm gonna scream 😭

Wrecker casually tossing Hunter around like a ragdoll lmaoooo

Hunter like a starfish in the vent 💀 (anyone else ever climb walls in hallways as a kid hjskskfj)

Tech piggybacking Echo TECH PIGGYBACKING ECHO

Hold up did Wrecker throw them both up together oml

YES Wrecker blast that hellhole to SHREDS

I have a lot of problems with Wat Tambor I gotta go watch rots for a sec 👀

Rex helping Echo walk 🥲

Lolll insert that post where it says about how Echo wakes up from however long in the fridge and immediately comes up with the most batshit insane plan to escape with zero clue if it'll actually work and literally says "I *hope* there's a ship we can steal" 💀

And everyone always talks about how Fives is the unhinged one

"Just keep walking Tech" "that's fine but if you fall, don't take me with you" okay so I actually hate that now 👀

Dad Hunter againnnn

Wrecker being afraid of heights + literally jumping off to catch Crosshair with zero hesitation 😭💕

"I do have a brilliant idea" ~ Tech (plot twist the tally on the wall in their barracks is for how many times he says this on missions)

Everyone covering their ears while Tech is like 🙂

"We jump" Hunter Rex Echo Anakin: 😳😳😳😳

NO BECAUSE I HAD TO REWIND THIS LIKE 5 TIMES 😂😂😂 but right before Tech jumps on the keeradak reptile guy he shouts "seeya later" and salutes the droids with his blaster lmaoooo

tHeY fLy NoW

"Never better sir" ~ Echo my love you couldn't walk 5 mins ago 😂😂

Anakin 🤝 Obi-Wan saying "not good" when under attack

Forced teamwork makes the dreamwork

Anakin uses hand signals and Wrecker understands BRO YOU DID IT 🥳 (side note shoutout to @meridiansdominoes arc signals in Dominoes 💕 a must read for clone fans!!)

HUNTER WITH TWO KNIVES

Tech rolling droid poppers between Wreckers feet hehehe

Crosshair's salute omg

YEA GETTEM ECHO

Crosshair grabbing onto Echo 🥺🥺🥺

"Still showing off huh general" "you know me Echo" okay what if I cried

Rex's instant regret asking how to get on the walker lmaooo BONUS Wrecker grabbing him by his wrists 😂😂

oof Anakin's mid air force push 👌

"Just like old times" ~ no but this line haunted me bc I thought they were gonna make Echo a seppie spy fr 👀

It's nearly 3am now where I live lmao but star wars is more important than sleep

So if I wake up tomorrow and all of this is rubbish I'll know why hehe oops

[mentalblabbermouth]

Thoughts on Transformers Animated Season 1

I just want you to know I’ve gone into this series completely blind and all I have are out of context spoilers. But anyway just sharing my thoughts now that I’ve made it to Season 2! (Spoilers below)

Originally wasn’t too keen on the designs, but they’ve grown on me. They’re fitting for each character’s personality. This is pretty much the first Transformers series I’m watching in full. I thought it was gonna be mainly a weekly villain thing with some wholesome slice of life, and then boom we got an episode about Ratchet’s PTSD from the war, plus a bounty hunter that collects literal parts from his targets like wtf and then he dies??? Actually I need to talk about that episode specifically for a second because you’re telling me Arcee had her own memory erased for the good of the war effort and Ratchet has to live with survivor’s guilt? That same bounty hunter nearly dismantles Optimus, and at the end of the episode at least Ratchet finally opens up. He’s literally a war vet with a bunch of kids. Go peepaw go Then a sweet Halloween special (Sari dressing up as Optimus was so cute oml my heart) and surprise! Op is reminded of the incident where he lost Elita (I’m so used to her being pink why was she yellow in this one?) and he gets a bit overprotective listening to his kids’ comms making sure they’re safe trick or treating. Love it. Then plot twist! Elita is actually Black Arachnia and an organic/robotic hybrid due to unintentionally being left for dead?! Absolutely wild.

Prowl lowkey reminds me of Tech from Bad Batch idk it’s the lack of emotion on the surface but deep underlying capacity to care. Him with the Dinobots was great they’re his buddies! He visits them! Bulkhead! My sweet guy! I can’t hear him without hearing Patrick from SpongeBob but he’s the best guy around. 10/10 would go to his art gallery.

Bumblebee in his rebellious teen phase. That’s it, and him being a big bro to Sari they’re so chaotic together.

Op being this young leader who’s still figuring things out and just trying to protect his team and make the right choices like pls give this guy a break.

I wasn’t too sure about Sari at first, but she really grew on me. It’s been like a mix of Lilo and Stitch, Steven Universe, and Bad Batch. Just a girl and her newfound alien family. She’s so op with her key like girl is keeping them alive they’ve almost died so many times (technically Prowl and Optimus did die in like the first two episodes so yeah)

Soundwave backstory was crazy I’m so used to him with his little cassette guys now he’s the cassette 😭

This went longer than I thought oop I watched the first episode for Season 2. Already love Jazz this guy passes the vibe check.

Sentinal does NOT pass the vibe check can he please leave Team Prime alone? The business people just kicking Sari out from her family company when her dad’s missing??? Vile. This poor girl’s eight years old. Tf Isaac doing you couldn’t have at least make a birth certificate for your daughter? There’s probably more thoughts on the way, but these are kind of my main ones. I meant to just have this series on in the background while I drew thinking it’d be casual, but nope lol I’m invested. Thanks for reading!

[nxvasao3stff]

https://archiveofourown.org/works/62240098

I'm currently reading this and I have to day it's so good. I love that I managed to find a long fic that's still in the works. I hope the creator doesn't suddenly stop uploading oml. Still on chapter 18 btw so idk about any wild plot twists or anything!

[madschiavelique]

HEEEYY OMGG

Glad you're better nooow:>

<33

Oml, so remember I said i'll start trying to pull a tarot card every day this yeaar?

IM STARTING TO LOVE IT SM RAHH

LITERALLY IDK I always find some way to link it with my day bcuz THE THINGS LOWKEY HAPPEN ALR IDK

Yesterday morning I pulled a card, I dont remember it, only the description in the little book, which said something very vague, like energies will be flowing and smsh like my inner gate will be flooded??? I was like wth what does this even mean what??

So I laughed to myself all morning, like lmfaoo my daily tarot card just told me my inner period is gonna flow today or smsh like I WAS LITERALLY JOKING AROUND LIKE LMAOO MY GATES GONNA BE FLOODED IT DEF MEANS MY PERIOD(My calendar says it should come 5 days from now)

And legit plot twist I went to the bathroom and realized that my period arrived early

THATS THE BIGGEST FUCKING COINCIDENCE BUT I'M DYING LAUGHING AT IT

Anyways daily yap, HOPE EVERYTHING IS OKAAY, SENDING LOVEE<33

OMG NO WAY CJENXJEDJ

bro the cards are always right. it’s INSANE but the so many interpretations that are different and that can lead to situations where you’re like “… wait this reminds me of the cards WAIT HOW DOES IT FOT SO WELL”

i love it sm