#rcp's trash

[light-everything-in-pink]

OK, since you've asked. Out of all the chaos RP aus that you have which one is your favourite, which one is the most developed and which one you'd like to set on fire and watch it burn for centuries long?

*deep breath. Starts going thru my trash hoard*

(also TW at the end: death threat to myself)

Alright, alright. I got favorites, I got mehs, I got "it's alright", and I got OH MY GOG WHY DAVE WHY

It is to my deepest dissapointment that the same AU that I had first shown to this fandom is no longer my most developed. Sorry Broomstown Redux/WTPB/POLI, but you felt like RCP + Lore + Angs rn. Worry not, I'll fix you someday.

SOMEDAY.

For real tho, WTPB/BR is still my favorite. Where I got my Blonde!Helly headcanon from, and also badass Helly, Roy being cheesy with flirting, Poli and Jin being actually related to some extent, and...SHIPPING. Still struggling over it rn actually.

For most developed, it's gotta be Modfall: a hodgepodge of my Homestuck obssession and RCP. Basically, it just started as Mod Ten, then Modded Twelve, then more lore and timeline fuckery = Modfall itself.

So far, I've got about a dozen of teenager archetypes, Homestuck classpecting and analyses, sketches of characters (including a new art style for this), and hypothetical scenarios laid out...and also the timeline. Homestuck got a fucked-up one, so why not have my own fuckery?

Also had to omit and alter a lotta people, including my own OC South (sorry my transmasc femboy gal, but I gotta use Homestuck OCs for Homestuck AUposting). I'm also figuring out on Helly's own...relationships, because surprise surpsrise he's a teenager in this AU (although the youngest one, the oldest bordering 17)

Got a lotta to talk about Modfall, but anything else is spoiler content. But just as you know: Helly and Droney are bestie soulmate thingy (aka (online) moirails) in this AU. There shall be homosexuality. There shall be trans-shanigans. There shall be casual death and another Poli to put in my body count.

And there shall be a ship both sunken and sailed at the same time. As in, Timeline A sunk, Timeline B sailed kinda thing.

As for what I wanna burn to the ground, besides the things I did with my...sexual drive exploration? And also my first FNF era?

At first, I thought of my first AU for WTPB (aka Alpha/Beta), where it's 1) an FNF mass displacement crossover, 2) transfem Helly with no rhyme or reason...and shipping him with a 17-year-old FNF character (why me why), and 3) Poli got the Bill Cypher defeat ending going on.

But....hey....I had no black sheep?! Even that Alpha/Beta is an artifact to remind me of progress, and my FIRST EVER AU literally jumpstarted my love for AUs and crossovers!

Infinite Loops/IFP!RCP: Hey—

FUCK OFF. GO KYS. PLEASE DIE. WHY DO YOU EXIST. GO TO FANFICTION HELL YOU UNFINISHED AND UNAPPROVED [TOO DIRTY FOR TUMBLR]. WHY ARE YOU HERE YOU [NOPE NOPE NOPE]. PLEASE DROWN UNDER MEMORIES ABOUT TO BE ERASED.

IFP!RCP: *whimpers*

Sorry about that...haha!

Sorry for that random "kys" thing. Idk why I even joined IFP beyond crossovers.

[daily-jin-madebygenius]

Jin steps into the complex.

It was small.. And messy. Just like the rookie has warned. The apartments that the academy offered weren't the best quality, so she's pretty used to living in small spaces, though maybe not with trash bags thrown left and right...

Yet she wasn't in a state to complain. It's not like she had too many options if not any at all. She was just grateful she got a roof over her head. The rest didn't bother her. She'd take anything, as long as she wasn't on the streets.

Though the 'abandoned' state still alerted her a tiny bit.

It's fine! No need to trouble yourself. I can wait..

She walks further in, soft thuds from the crutches echoing through the house.

She wanted to help Poli with cleaning up, but she wasn't really in a state for much movement and she has already agreed that it'd be him to clean the place. Exploring it is then.

Jin immediately takes notice of the interior. A small blue couch placed in the living room next to an also small wooden table. Some plants were placed on it, now collecting dust. Were they plastic?

The room itself was connected to the kitchen, almost the same size if not even smaller. Basic furniture. A dining table with a single chair. The only thing that somehow brightened up the mood was the refrigerator. It was decorated with some souvenir magnets from Korea. Seoul to be more specific. Was the officer from there?

There were also two more rooms. The bathroom and another one. Probably Poli's room. She didn't dare to enter his personal space. Not without permission to the very least.

The daisy looked at the forget-me-not. Holding the trash bags as well as her things he's been carrying the entire time, Poli was going for another ramble of ideas.

Jin was already a massive struggle, she could at least do something helpful.

Is there... Anything I can do? You know, to help. Anything small.

The daisy reached out to Poli again. It looked like another attempt of touch, though the girl quickly placed her hands on her bags. Reminding him of the weight and that he could rest it.

@daily-rcp-poli

Another sunny day in Brooms Town.

People were rushing to their jobs while children were carelessly playing outside. Young couples walking the bright streets hand in hand with eachother. Parents taking their kids out in the blooming parks of the town.

What a lovely picture. A canvas painted in vibrant colors of the spring. A canvas painted so beautifully that one would want to be a part of its world, enjoying the simplicity of everyday life.

Unfortunately that wish wasn't meant to become true for everyone.

Locked behind the cold hospital walls, the young black haired artist was jealously looking at the picture she wanted to paint and refusing to look at her ruined canvas.

Jin was lying on her hospital bed, observing the world outside from the shadows of her room. Her hair still torn in an uneven cut. She was wearing the same clothes as the day when she came, except they were now clean. Some of the nurses were kind enough to wash them.

It's been a week since she got here. A week since...

Jin drew a long sigh, thoughts of that day running through her mind. She placed her head back on the pillow. The incident was the only thing she's been thinking about lately.

During those long days the girl was completely alone. She only received a few messages from her teachers, including a message where she was informed about her room being given away. Her classmates didn't bother to check on her. Do they even know why she's absent? Jin wasn't sure.

But there was also something else. One of the nurses told the young daisy that an officer came with her. An officer that barely spoke English. The nurse told Jin that he wanted to stay until he was sure that she'd be okay, but had to leave before the surgery was even over. "He said something about his chief" she told Jin.

The girl immediately recognised who that officer was. Whenever she wasn't scolding herself for getting in such trouble, she'd think about him. She didn't know why but she really wanted to see his starry eyes and kind smile again, though the rookie hasn't showed up at all during the past week.

The doctors told her that she'd have to stay in the hospital for at least two or three weeks, not counting the week she got in. That's more than half a month of her studies. She didn't have that much time to lose. Plus, her things were still at the police station.. And she'd also have to do a lot of explaining too.

Jin raised one of her hands, looking at the tubes that connected her to the droppers. She pulled out the needle, disconnecting herself from the medicine. The girl got up from her bed. Standing proved to be a big struggle, let alone walking. She looked at her aching wound. Black stitches holding the yellowish from the iodine skin were clearly showing. It's way too early for her to try and leave the doctors' watchful eyes but she couldn't bare staying in here any longer.

Leaning against the wall, Jin walked towards the exit.

@daily-rcp-poli

[refusecollectionpoint]

There’s a top!Hux/bottom!Kylo artist in Japan and I’m a big fan.

Sometimes, she comes to my blog, right here, viewing my trash posts, so I might write some Japanese posts starting from now on

’cause I worship her, and her heavenly work.

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[daily-jin-madebygenius]

Now that Jin was standing right next to the office's door, she could hear everything loud and clear.

Her worry only grew as she heard Poli's whimpers and Andras' stern voice.

While she was listening to them, a particular part of the conversation raised her interest.

"Say.."

"I heard you were struggling."

Struggling?

Struggling with what?

What could the rookie possibly struggle with--

Unless.

Images from the past week began running through Jin's mind. Trash bags never thrown away... Homework scattered around the apartment... No fresh food... Huge eyebags... Tired voice...

Puzzle was slowly piecing together. Although still unclear, the daisy was guessing what the issue could be. Searching between the lines until she had a clear answer.

@daily-rcp-poli

Worriness is a trait that could cause doom to some.

The rookie always worried. About everything. About everyone. But he seemed to cast a blind eye when it came to himself. He was a functioning adult of society, Poli did have the image that he could take care of himself just fine.

The inner child that dreamed upon the stars disagreed, however. He didn't like it whenever the adult on the outside left trash bags rot inside the complex. He hated when food was not an important fuel to the officer.

The child cried when the thoughts of reaching the galaxy came around.

Poli rests his head against his desk, filled with paperwork to the brim. It had about been a week or so since the teenager found a place in his home.

Some time from the incident, too.

The academy forced Jin back into the system, up and working. Poli despised it. A young girl, so brutally brought to look at the injury a wilted rose caused, an injury that engraved itself into her.

Painful reminder, is what they say.

Now that the girl lived here, obvious changes twisted his home around. Trash to machinery that still needed to be worked on in his room, bags that found themselves in the corner.

Jin still hasn't warmed up to the star, so she sustained to making her own little corner in the apartment. He didn't mind. Poli did state several times that the inventor didn't feel the need to speak to him, just to paint him as a ghost he views himself as on the canvas.

The girl still made some attempts, and he certainly did find these attempts grateful. It was hard. Hard for her to cope. Poli was angry when the academy discarded her injury, only batting an eye to her studies.

Threatening her with failing grades if she wanted to rest. His academy was familiar, but for a reason that he, himself found unknown too;

He cared for her more than himself.

Poli sighs. He had been dreaming again while dozing off from the big binder of English he had been teaching himself with. He couldn't focus–

His focus regrains when he notices books that weren't his onto the bed. Weren't those–

Jin's books! She forgot to take them with her!

He jolts out from his chair, clumsily stumbling onto his knees. The rookie groans, picking himself up and practically crawling to the pile of unforgotten books.

Jin just left. He still has time.

Shoving the books into a navy blue shoulder bag, he faces the door.

And save her from a failing grade. Poli heads out, a duty to start his day off.

@daily-jin-madebygenius

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[refusecollectionpoint]

This might b all over the place . But I was wondering abt your version of Hux. He's on point to me in every sense except the fact that he has no love for Kylo. Not to say it isn't interesting, but how would u write a man who is so apathetic? Because while I see Hux as very staunch, who puts his work and image above all else, I believe he has the capacity for love, especially for someone who gives him intimacy he might not have got as a kid. Tl;Dr, how would you write him & keep it interesting?

You're right. Hux is able to be "not apathetic".

However, the question is:

Why is Kylo worthy?

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Sure, Kylo gives Hux "intimacy".

If you watch the news, you can see how intimacy makes people kill and die everyday.

"I'm doing this only because I'm intimate with you！"

"I'm doing that only because I'm intimate with you！"

"I'm erasing an entire race because I'm only intimate with my own race！"

... ... if you never heard of any of these,

you certainly live on another planet.

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And, who told you that Hux "might not got" intimacy when he was young?

Hux has been doing great since the Death Star exploded.

Yes, he's been staunch, working hard, leading the First Order to the grand victory.

He has VERY INTIMATE RELATIONSHIPS with his honorable career and the First Order.

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Kylo：“If you insist on treating me like I'm a piece of garbage, I'll take back my love. I'll no longer develop an intimate relationship with you.”

Hux：“Thank you.”

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I'm not writing my trash ship to "keep it interesting".

I'm writing to keep it real.

[refusecollectionpoint]

Thank God It’s Friday.

[refusecollectionpoint]

The way you draw Kylo you get it. The thiccness the roundness

Thanks. Kylo is a loaf of force!bread. The way you describe him you get it. Cheers.

[refusecollectionpoint]

I’ve found joy in food and life since I met my favorite ship.

#top!Hux/bottom!Kylo#

[refusecollectionpoint]

You are an inspiration. Thank you.

mua mua

[refusecollectionpoint]

Useful Spanish Sentences...

... for my trash ship.

Me gusta tu basura de top!Hux/bottom!Kylo. Eres super talentoso. - Me gustan tus novelas basura de top!Hux/bottom!Kylo. Escribes super bien. - Me gustan tus dibujos basura de top!Hux/bottom!Kylo. Dibujas super bien. - Te admiro. Te deseo rico.

[refusecollectionpoint]

Bunny Kylo goes into heat one night. Fox Hux makes sure he is careful with his claws and fangs. Not to hurt the bunny.

I haven’t finished this but you’re a genius and it’s Christmas so I’d like to wish a delightful day：

I like 100%furry and I think you do mean the 80%furry but here’s a piece of 15%furry. Hope you like it.

[refusecollectionpoint]

Does Hux is in really in love with Kylo ? He just like " ok biatch let's go fuck " but Kylo love him... or not ? Sorry if it's not clear, bad English 😅😘

I don’t speak English neither, and your question is crystal clear so no worries.

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Hux’s not in love with Kylo.

He’s in love with his noble career.

He’s in love with the applied principles and theoretical innovation (which conform to the development of The First Order) with the basis of integrating challenges from the anti-order to the order.

He has dedicated his entire life for the ultimate emancipation of every individual (who’s willing to be loyal to The First Order now) (or to The New Empire which will soon to be founded in the new era after the Rebel Alliance is all extirpated).

He’s in love with the aim and value targets of consummate discipline and order which will bring peace to every corner of the galaxy. 

He’s in love with the long-term study on visualization and actualization of radical ideology of mobilization.

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What for？

What is love fucking for？

Why？Why do our souls burn？

Why？Why do his eyes gleam with pride？

Why are there flares？Why are there torches？

Why are there people marching in the snowstorm？

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For bridging the chasm we’ve always found between our ideals and the disappointing reality

For the revolution

For wars

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For peace

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Then, please tell me,

WHAT THE FUCKING FUCK 

DID KYLO REN EVER FUCKING DO

TO FIGHT FOR HUX'S ABSTRACT AND SPECULATIVE GOALS？！

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To think of reasons that Hux would fuck Kylo already used up all my intelligence and imagination.

It’s impossible for me to believe Hux being in love with Kylo.

However, if you have different definitions and understanding of life (like most people do), you may have faith in any “traditionally” sincere and romantic relationships between them, including “love”, of course. 

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You just assumed that Kylo loves Hux.

Most of the time, I assume the same thing according to “the common views” of love, but if you are asking very seriously about how I truly think... ...

Does Kylo have the power of undergoing all things, when it comes to Hux?

Does Kylo always take thoughts for Hux’s benefits (instead of his own)?

Does Kylo love himself?

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Kylo Ren is a piece of broken crystal, like the one he used to build his vintage lightsaber.

He kills, but murdering brings him no power.

He longs for Hux’s attention, but he did nothing for the pursuit of order.

And, if we are having a discussion based on my understanding of love,

Kylo Ren, as a fucking broken piece, 

obviously knows nothing about it.

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They’re not in love.

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But I love my trash-ship so I have to say my favorite part of your message is “ok biatch let’s go fuck”.

Wonderful. 

Totally approved.  

I applaud you for that.

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Thank you for the question.

It’s certainly a pleasure to answer it.

Although Hux and Kylo don’t love each other but I love my ship.