#THERE IS SO MUCH H^PPENING HERE

[aita-alternia]

aita phor not really caring that my matesprit is maybe culling trolls?

i (6, ph, gold) am matesprits with the most wonderful girl in the world (6, ph, teal) and she is so out of my league it is crazy!! i pity her so so much. we met when she was studying her law books while walking and accidentally knocked into an olive troll, who immediately tried to cull her phor it. i saw how cute she was and intervened with my psionics bephore they could touch her. it was your classic meet-cute and aphter we started talking it wasn’t long before we were introducing our luseses to each other and agreeing to be matesprits! it’s been about halph a sweep now and i pity her even more now.

as you may have been able to tell phrom how we met, my matesprit is not the most physically adept or intimidating oph trolls. she is kind of short too. i do not care, and i have said i will protect her always, but recently she has been determined to up her physical game and toughen up. she started by sparring with her lusus, then me and then a couple oph her hatephriends. but she pheels we are going too easy on her.

she started phlarping with lowbloods, and then midbloods, and by now she has wracked up a bit oph a body count i suppose. she has truly made great strides in becoming stronger and more capable and i am so proud oph her! but recently i have been receiving messages from some oph her phormer phlarpmates’ hatephriends and quadrants, saying hatephul things and accusing her oph cheating. which is ridiculous! my matesprit is incredibly phair and law-abiding. It is not her phault that her phlarpmates lost, especially when they knew death is always a risk with phlarping; if they had won and my matesprit had lost, i highly doubt any oph them would have given her a second chance or thought twice about her once they’d culled her. so i don’t really care about their so-called plights, and i have answered every message with that in mind. they wouldn’t have cared if my matesprit was culled, so would they expect me to care about their phriends’ or quadrants’ deaths? i am just glad it was not my matesprit. aita?

[windy-trickster]

[CERVIN] -> Receive a message from your moirail

After a little heartfelt moment with your kismesis, and getting the two of you into some dryer clothing thanks to said kismesis being soaked head to toe in rainwater. Cervin had set the two Bluebloods up on his leather couch to watch a little movie together to wait out the rain. He had no plans of just having some heartfelt, emotional moment with the smaller Blueblood then just send him on his way home. Cervin had grabbed the blanket off the back of his couch, tossing it around the two of them while he allowed Dracma to put on one of his ridiculous mafia movies that he seemed to adore so fucking much. Cervin didn't see the appeal, but he just wanted this nice moment to continue. So he was going to keep "un7efined 9pini9ns ab9ut mafia m9vies" to him. He was snuggled up close to his kismesis, his head resting against the other Blueblood's head as he only half paid attention to the show in front of him. He REALLY didn't understand what Dracma found so fascinating about these flicks. But again, he was keeping these thoughts to himself. About halfway through the movie Cervin felt his palmhusk buzz in his sweatpants. He reached into his pocket and pulled out his cellular device, adjusting his glasses to see who was texting him. It was Amdala. Oh jegus. Here we go. -> [doctrineTemplar] has opened the chat with [spiritualLucidity] <- [SL]: Cerv? AAre you busy aat the moment, hon? [DT]: Yes a nd no. Dr a cm a's over at my hive right now. So I c a n't physic a lly come a nywhere if th a t's wh a t you need me for. [SL]: Oh no no no, hon. [SL]: I'm aassuming you know why I'm textin' you, don'tchaa? [DT]: I do. A nd go right a he a d. S a y wh a t you need to s a y, you deserve to after all. [SL]: Cerv. I'm not gonnaa beraate you or aanything aabout whaat's goin' on. I wou|dn't do thaat to yaa. I just waanted to |et you know thaat I'm here for you if you need aa shou|der to cry on. [DT]: I know, A md a l a. A nd I a ppreci a te th a t a lot a nd you know you c a n a lw a ys come to me with your problems a s well. A nd I'm sorry for hiding this big secret from you. I know it w a s wrong of me to do. I know it w a s fucking stupid. A nd I promise you I won't do th a t a g a in. [DT]: I won't hide a nything from you or Fre a n a or Dr a cm a ever a g a in. I thought I could h a ndle this on my own. But it turns out I couldn't. [SL]: I forgive you, hon. I know you didn't meaan to worry aany of us. I know you're strugg|in' aand I reaa||y think you need to figure out aa waay to aa||eviaate some of thaat stress. AAnd you've got tro||s c|ose to you thaat'|| help you do thaat. [DT]: I know I do. A nd I'm gl a d for th a t. I re a lly truly a m. A nd I think I'm going to t a ke a couple of nights off work bec a use of everything th a t's h a ppened. M a ybe th a t'll help. [SL]: Thaat'|| sure|y he|p yaa, daar|in'. Taake some time to rest. You deserve it aafter everything you've been going through. Okaay? Cervin smiled a little at his moirail's message and sighed softly before sending his response. [DT]: Ye a h. You're right, A md a l a. Th a nk you. [SL]: Of course. Th a t's wh a t I'm here for, daar|in'. <> [SL]: You enjoy your |itt|e cutesy time with |_i| B|ueberry. I'|| stop botherin' yaa. [DT]: You're never bothering me, A md a l a. <> [DT]: A nd ye a h. I will. Need to get b a ck to "w a tching" this movie before Dr a cm a st a rts whining. [DT]: P a le for you, A md a l a. [SL]: Paa|e for you too, Cerv. <> -> [spiritualLucidity] has ceased trolling [doctrineTemplar] <- Cervin put his palmhusk down once he felt a small hand tugging on his sleeve. He looked down to see a cranky looking Dracma, the smaller Blueblood making some comment on how Cervin wasn't paying attention to this "p7ime m9vie content". Cervin just rolled his eyes, leaned on Dracma once more and went back to spending the rest of this rainy night with his kismesis. -> Mentioned Trolls [Not mine] <- Dracma Picpic - @wormstuck Freana Elkena - @jaded-daydream

[ase-trollplays]

@inkplots here’s the answer to your ask

Cobalt Potion: …the luckiest thing that’s ever happened to them!

✧･ﾟ:*✧･ﾟ:* The luckiest thing th★t's ever h★ppened to me, hm? Well, ★lterni★ is ★ decidedly unlucky pl★ce to be. Just surviving e★ch nice ought to be considered lucky! I've died more times here th★n ★ny pl★net I've resided on in the l★st millenium! *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

✧･ﾟ:*✧･ﾟ:* I guess the luckiest thing to h★ppen to me is ★ l★ck of something h★ppening. I'm t★lking ★bout being discovered to be immort★l, of course. I've lived here for fifty-seven sweeps ★nd died twelve times, ★nd not once h★s someone th★t killed me recognized me. *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

✧･ﾟ:*✧･ﾟ:* C★n you im★gine wh★t this ★ggressively murderous, violently unc★ring-of-the-s★nctity-of-life species would do to me if it w★s uncovered th★t I c★n't be killed? *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

✧･ﾟ:*✧･ﾟ:* Nothing good, I c★n tell you th★t much! *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

✧･ﾟ:*✧･ﾟ:* Of course, th★t's only if you're referring to my time on ★lterni★ ★nd not the l★st milleni★ or so, or m★ybe my entire life. Honestly, I've been ★live for so long it would be h★rd rec★lling ★nything from more th★n ★bout two thous★nd sweeps ★go. Being ★live this long fucks up your sense of time. *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

[trashmouthrichietozier]

Richie overhears his parents homophobic comments, so the internalized homophobia grows strong inside him until the Losers have enough of his negativity and confront him that its not wrong to be gay - make this Reddie!

Moving this over to my AO3

Trigger Warning: Homophobia and Anti-LGBT slurs

Richie sat by himself at the kitchen table. It was a lazy Saturday morning and he had 4 big waffles stacked on an old china plate with butter and Derry’s Homemade Strawberry Syrup that Bill had recommended to him.

He remembered walking up to the syrup stand at Derry’s biggest summer festival. Bill and Eddie were sitting on a nearby curb talking and the rest of the gang was nowhere in sight. Richie hit on the elderly women selling the syrup and somehow managed to snag a jar before heading back over to the curb. 

“H-h-h-hey, you-u-u actual-ly-ly got it.”“Scored it from the old lady the with the gray hair,” Richie replied, taking the lid off the jar to sniff the contents.“You know that wasn’t approved by the FDA right? Like that could have anything in it and you wouldn’t know. Could be poison for all we know. We don’t know what that lady was doing when she made that,” Eddie looked up at the boy with coke-bottle glasses before standing up and joining him. “I didn’t know the FDA had to check the ingredients of your mom’s period blood,” Richie said. He pretended to pour the red liquid onto the shorter boy.Eddie tried to punch him before realizing that his arm was still healing. “You’re lucky I didn’t break my dominant arm or you’d be toast.”Richie closed the jar and pulled Eddie into a half hug, careful not to touch the still bruised arm. “I am lucky, Eddie spaghetti, that I have a nice chap such as yourself to accompany me on this fine summer’s eve.”Eddie turned pink, before pulling away from the taller boy. “I hate that name! I don’t even like spaghetti!”Richie’s memory was interrupted by his mother walking through the front door and into the kitchen. Great.“Richard, what did I say about using the nice china grandma gave us! You don’t know how to listen, do you?” she yelled, snatching his plate and pouring the waffles covered in syrup into the trash. Richie’s heart sank watching his food go to waste. There wasn’t much left in the house and that was last of the breakfast food they had. “Sorry mom.”His mom ignored his apology and started washing the dishes in the old, rusted sink. “I was talking to Mrs. Norton from across the street. She told me that she saw you playing outside with Kaspbrak’s son. She said she thought you were a girl.”Richie chuckled at the thought. Eddie would get a kick out of that.Richie’s mother turned around, pointing at him with a sponge in hand,“It’s not funny, Richard. We need to get your haircut. I don’t want people thinking my son is a tranny.”“What’s a tranny?” Richie had a colorful vocabulary; it wasn’t often when he didn’t know what a slang word meant. “It’s a fag that dresses like a girl,” his mother replied, “It’s bad enough that you’re playing with that Edward boy. The town’s been saying he’s been a fag since before he started class with you in first grade.”People think Eddie is queer? And Mrs. Norton thinks I’m a tranny? What? “It’s not right, Richard, it’s disgusting. I hope you understand that when you hang out with your friend. Being a fag is the worst sin you could commit in this world. I see what you two do when you play in the yard. Wrestling and all that nonsense; I don’t want you touching that kid anymore. We’ll get you a haircut on Monday.”Richie’s dad called for his mom. She threw the sponge down and left the room leaving Richie at the kitchen table, stomach growling without breakfast. Little did she know, her son’s eyes were filling with tears.****“Richie, where the hell have you been?” Eddie asked as the tall boy approached them at the barrens. Even after defeating the stupid fucking clown, they still hung out there. It almost felt more comfortable after they found out the ancient monster nested nearby. It felt like home, especially for Bill.“What’s it to ya?” Richie snapped, passing by him without another thought. Eddie looked stung. “We-e-e were just-t get-getting ready to-o pl-ay-ay…” Bill started.“Hide and Seek,” Stan finished for him, “Geeze, Bill, it’s real bad today isn’t it?”“Give him a break, we’ve been out here for awhile,” Bev said, defending Bill.“Yeah, we have. Where were ya, Rich? We thought maybe you were sick or something,” Mike said, standing up from the boulder he had been resting on.“I was busy. My mom was bitching as usual,” Richie tried to be nonchalant but his anger over his conversation at breakfast still tormented him. “Well were we just picking teams. It’s Ben’s turn to find us. Bill and I are on a team. So are Mike and Bev. Eddie waited til you got here so that you guys can be together,” Stan said.Eddie walked towards Richie to stand by his side. Richie shifted away. “Great,” he said under his breath. Eddie was the only one that heard him. He looked down at his sandals, wondering what the hell he did to deserve the shit that Richie was serving him. Ben ran over to a tree, “I’m counting to 100…. starting… NOW!”The Loser’s club ran off into all directions. Bill and Stan ran towards the open field to find some boulders to hide behind. Bev pulled Mike toward the water, trying to plan a way to hide under the water without needing to come up for breath. Eddie and Richie headed for the woods. They all agreed not to hide in the sewers anymore. “What are you thinking?” Eddie asked, breaking the awkward silence among the two. It was never like this. “Maybe we could climb up a tree?” Richie wasn’t into it. “You know how I feel about trees. They are probably littered with bird shit. Maybe bat shit too since we’re closer to the caves. There’s also those insects that…” “Eddie, would you stop being such a fucking tranny,” Richie yelled at him. “What? What the fuck is a tranny?” Eddie asked, confused at the random outburst.“It’s a fag that dresses and acts like a girl. You act like a girl all the time. I’m sick of it. You probably wanna blow that leper that kept offering his dick to you.” Richie regretted the words as soon as they left his lips, especially that last sentence. He watched Eddie’s eyes widen.Eddie thought back to the leper. I’ll blow ya for a dime. Come on, Eddie, it’ll be nice. Hell, if ya come here I may even blow ya for free.

It was the most horrifying moment of his life and it took a lot of trust to tell Richie what had been said to him that day on Neibolt Street. And now he’s making fun of him for it.

Richie noticed that Eddie started shaking and tried reaching for his shoulder. Eddie turned and ran away before Richie could watch him cry.

“Eddie, wait up. I’m sorry!” Richie called after him, his heart in his throat.

Richie chased after him, back to where their friends were starting to congregate. Apparently Ben hadn’t even thought to look in the woods.

Richie thought about all of the times he and Eddie played in the yard at his house. They would lie on their backs in the tall grass under a large birch tree. They would keep count of all of the birds that landed in the tree before they flew off into the summer afternoon. Richie would turn his head to face Eddie’s while Eddie pointed up at another bird.

He would use those moments to steal long glances at his best friend. He’d take note of the small, peppered freckles on Eddie’s smooth cheeks and the light in his bright, brown eyes. He would study how his brown hair moved with the breeze; he studied that harder than any test he would study for in school.

Richie would watch how Eddie’s wet lips pursed after counting the fifth bird in three minutes. He could always smell the Blistex lip balm smeared across Eddie’s lips when they lay beside each other. It somehow became one of his most favorite scents in the world.

Richie cherished those moments. Hell, he cherished every moment with Eddie. He has been his best friend for six years and he never wanted anything to change that. If anything, he wanted more.

And that was the problem.

Richie caught up to the rest of The Loser’s club. Eddie was already there, standing behind everyone and honestly trying to hide from Richie. Richie felt like he deserved it.

“Wha-what the fuck-k happ-ppened back th-there?” Bill asked.

Clearly everyone knew Eddie was upset, even if Eddie tried to ignore everyone and hide it.

“Nothing Bill, leave it alone,” Eddie said, his voice cracking a little.

“Dude, you’re crying. Did you guys see something…?” Ben asked, “I couldn’t find you anywhere.”

Eddie was about to say something, but Richie cut him off.

“I called Eddie a tranny for not wanting to hide in a tree with me…” Richie said, looking down at his shoes. His anger from his mother earlier turned into dread after seeing Eddie so hurt from his words. He really knew how to fuck things up didn’t he?

“Why?” Ben asked.

“I don’t know… I..” Richie thought about telling everyone to forget about it and he could try to cheer Eddie up but he thought better of it. He hurt Eddie and he needed to explain himself.

“My mom said that my neighbors think Eddie and I are gay.”

“What?” Eddie came out from hiding behind the rest of the losers. His face turned red.

“She said I looked like a girl and she told me that when me and Eddie hang out it’s disgusting and that he’s going to make me gay and I don’t know it pissed me off…” Richie admitted. It really sucked to announce this to all of his friends. He would rather face the dead lights at this point.

“Richie, your mom is insane. She’s wrong,” Bev said. She always tried to calm everyone down when things got heated like this.

The rest of the group was about to agree when Richie bursts out, “But she’s not.”

Eddie looked up at Richie, his eyes wide with shock.

“She’s not wrong because I am queer. It’s not Eddie’s fault either. I’m the one that likes him. It’s my fault because I’m gross and I’m going to hell. Everyone fuck off!”

And with that, it was Richie’s turn to run off.

He ran until he could feel his lungs giving out. He felt the veins in his head pump blood and it gave him the worse headache of his life. His legs felt like jelly by the time he made it to an ally in a neighborhood just outside the barrens.

He lay in the dirt while trying to calm his heart rate. Welp, I guess he’s out of the Loser’s Club. I bet they were all talking about how disgusted they were with him at this very moment.

He thought about the red bridge where the gang would hang out. The bridge was chipped and carved with hundreds of gay slurs, most likely written by Henry and his gang of ass munchers. He remembers some of the losers laughing at the particularly funny names such as “butt buddies” and “fairies”. Richie would sometimes join in on the laughter. Eddie normally remained silent.

Suddenly, Richie heard the younger boy hyperventilating in the distance. He sat up.

Holy shit, Eds chased after him. But how? with his asthma?

Richie saw Eddie slowly begin to collapse when he saw him. Shit.

Richie got up and ran over to him. Before Richie could say anything, Eddie panted, “Inhaler… I forgot… it.”

Richie pulled an inhaler from his pocket and sat down and pulled Eddie into his lap. He pushed the inhaler to the younger boys lips until they wrapped around the mouthpiece. Richie pushed the button and Eddie shook in his lap, trying his best to inhale the medicine.

They sat like that for a while until Eddie visibly began to calm down.

Finally, Eddie spoke first.

“You had my inhaler?”

“I always bring your spare one with me, just in case.”

“That’s good. I still think they’re gazebos…”

Richie laughed, “Gazebos or not, they just saved your ass.”

“No, you did.”

“Did what?”

“Saved my ass, you dipshit.”

“Oh,” Richie looked away.

“Your mom’s wrong.”

“Eddie, I already told you…”

Eddie, turned in his laps and faced him “-No listen you idiot. Your mom is wrong about it being disgusting. It’s not.”

“But I thought the leper…”

“–The leper is stupid, okay? It took me a long time to realize it but it’s true. Being queer doesn’t make you look like him.”

“What made you realize that?”

“The leper was fucking scary, but somewhere between me breaking my arm and killing the fucking clown I realized that…” Eddie paused.

Richie looked at him, “Go on.”

“That how could liking someone as amazing and beautiful as you make me into a monster like that? It’s impossible. It’s statistically unlikely. Did you know that people carry—“

Richie put a hand over Eddie’s mouth, “Wait… you like me too?” Richie’s stomach was somewhere on the ground.

Eddie pushed Richie’s hand away and hid in his hands, “Yeah, since like the first day I met you. Oh god, I’m admitting too much aren’t I?”

Richie smiled down at him, “No, I, I like it. I liked you too, I mean, since the first day we met. And I like you now, obviously.”

“Is that why you snapped my arm back into place?”

“Nah, I just wanted to see if I could really be a doctor.”

“You fuckwad! That hurt!”

“Hey, it’s less black and blue now isn’t it?”

“Shut up, asshole.”

Richie laughed and pulled Eddie in for a hug. Eddie wrapped his arms around the taller boy. They sat like that on the ground for a long time, Eddie cradled in his lap, his face resting in the crook of Richie’s neck.

Eventually, Eddie heard Richie sniffle. He looked up to see his eyes puffed up with tears.

“Richie?”

“I don’t want this to go away. My mom would ban me from ever seeing you again if she saw this.”

Eddie stood them both up, shaking the dirt off both of them and quickly sanitizing his hands before reaching his arms up and putting his hands on Richie’s cheeks.

“I won’t ever let this go away. I like you, trashy mouth and all, Trashmouth.”

Richie pushed Eddie’s hands off his cheeks and grabbed Eddie’s face with his own hands and pulled him in for a kiss, eyes closed and terrified.

Eddie immediately kissed him back, mouth wanting to open more but he was scared. Richie pushed their lips together harder before pulling back quickly. They stared at each other in silence, both faces redder then the sunset starting behind the ally.

“Sleepover at my house tonight,” Eddie says finally.

“What do I say to my mom?” Richie asks, touching his lips. They were still tingling from the kiss.

“Anything. I want you with me tonight,” Eddie said. 

“Okay,” Richie smiled and pulled the smaller boy into a hug, “What about the gang?”

“They love you dude, they’re happy that we’re happy. Stan literally screamed ‘GO TO HIM’ before I chased after you like it was some romance movie.”

That made Richie laugh, “Does that make me the girl?”

Eddie grabbed his hand and pulled them into the direction of his house, “No, it makes you, you.”

End

Note: Sorry anon, I might not have fulfilled your entire prompt… I got carried away. Thank you for submitting! I love writing so my ask will stay open for awhile if anyone else has prompts!

[tsukiyadori]

Translation Script of Eureka Seven AO Final Episode: One More Time - Lord Don't Slow Me Down

After some 4 years, and almost pretty much out of nowhere, they decided to make a Pachinko Game for Eureka 7 AO. To promote this, they created this new final episode, which was split into 5 ~5 Minutes ONAs released over the span of 3 month, before being followed up by the announcement of the Hi-Evolution movies.

Despite being a promotion for the pachinko game it really has nothing to do with it at all. Instead, it's the full version of the last two minutes of Episode 24 of the TV series, with some details being retconned. As such, you either ought remember a good deal of the show or have to rewatch it. 

It’s legally and freely avaible to watch on the Pachinko Game Sammy Cooperation’s Channel on Youtube. They actually made some effort to have all on screen writings in both Japanese and English, but no subs are available. 

I kind of really enjoyed this episode. Nobody has bothered making a translation as far as I can see, so here is mine.   (Although chances are high most E7 lovers who don’t really like the AO Season probably don’t care anyway I suppose...) 

[] indicates the one frigging name of some Kyrie equiment. I haven’t really been able to properly discern from the audio, so it’s just my best guess. I even had a rewatch, but either it wasn’t there or I missed it.

A Part:

Ao: Where are we going to now, Truth?

Truth: We have destroyed the walls of the world with the Quartz Gun. Due to that we have been exposed to a large quantity of quartz and in consequence became entities to roam though time.

Ao: ... I know that. It's the same with mother. In other words. We don't know where we will end up at.

Ao: Mother from then would give birth to my sister and no matter how often she overwrote the world she couldn't return at all. Is that it?

Truth: I’d like you not to give up as much.

Ao: It can't be helped, can it? I can only stay here, until he get to somewhere.

Truth: That is the first Scub Coral, that arrived here.

Ao: 10 thousand years further into the future, right?

Truth: In a defense mechanism the world has given emmergence to the Secrets. And then the Scubs escaped in to the distant past of your era.

Ao: Yes. But I will say this: Welcome to the new world, Scubs. Let's get along!

Breathe with all your might. Naru. You have to get along with the Scubs inside of you. If you do that, they will also answer your. You are... We all will breath along, grow up and live with the Scubs.

Naru: Hmmm...

Truth: So Ao. Where do we go next?

B Part:

Truth: Looks like the Carribean Sea. Assuming from the shape of the ship, it's probably the year 1981.

Ao: Year 1981... The Carribean Sea... Oh! Right!

Truth: I don't know, what you intend to do, but if you get outside of me, you will become an undefined existence.

Ao: I know that! I'd be a ghost, right?

Truth: No, you wouldn't. You would overlap inside of time and just not exist.

Ellen: It's fine. Even now, an angel will come to help me. See?

Ao: Elena... ah wrong... Right I haven't asked your real name.

Ellen: Hey! Do something already!

Ao: Ah. That part was without a doubt Elena. Sorry. That's how it is. But. I can at least cheer you up!

Ellen: Cheer me up? In this situation? Just cheering me up?

Ao: S-Sorry. But. Do you best.

Ellen: Even without you telling me that There is nothing else I can do, is there?

Finally got into the mood to help me?

Ao: Er, no... If I can, I'd like to make a request.

Ellen: What?

Elena Peoples?

Elena: Y-Yes.

Ellen: Don't get spoiled. Use your own hands to come up.

Elena: Y-Yes! Thank you... very much.

Ellen: A green angel has told me a long time ago. That another scub burst would occur after 40 years. And that among the victims there would a girl called Elena Peoples.

Elena: How did that person know about me?

Ellen: I don't know. Ao he called himself... I think? But next time, it's probably your turn.

Elena: *nod*

Ellen: We have been pereparing for this day all this time. Me and Christoph. Now all that's left is you, Ao.

C Part

Maeve:  Ah, sorry, we aren't open today.

Maggie: Are you from there?

Maeve: Yes! Are you Korean?

Maggie: I'm here in Bellforest until today.

Tommorow I'll head to the North Pole Light. Do you know Hong Kong?

Maeve: Hmmm. Ah! It's in Asia, right?!

Sorry.

Maeve: You know...

Maggie: Are you alright?

Maeve: Thanks. Aaah. Will it be fine?!

Maggie: Eh?

Maeve: My little sister will be born soon! I want to be an elder sister to her, so I spent my pocket money and finally got it.

Maggie: It's not dirtied anywhere. It's fine.

Maeve: Really? Thank god!

Maggie: Bruno... Ah, somehow, I just thought about that name...

Maeve: That! Me too!

Maggie: Eh?

Maeve: Me too! Ever since I saw this one, I always thought that Bruno would be fine!

Maggie: Eeh?!

Maeve: It's strange somehow, right, Bruno?

Maggie: She's born?

Maeve: Uwaah. What should I do?!

Maggie: You have to quickly bring Bruno over.

Maeve: Ah. Right. Thanks!

Woman: Maggie! We should get going!

What's wrong?

Maggie: I'm coming!

That boy right now... I think I know him from somewhere...

D Part:

Hannah: Yeah, yeah, yeah, just a moment... Hm? That's...

Maggie: That's Hannah Mamma for you. She acts fast. Do that's  the target place.

Rebecka: President! President!!

Advertising: We, Generation Blue, observe and use Trapars securely...

Rebecka: Where's the president?!

Reception woman: Which one?

Rebecka: Both!

As said before, Poseidon has already begun. The satelites have started moving. In several minutes the formation will be complete. You will dispatch right away, president.

Fleur: Erm, erm. What's this about? I don't understand a thing!

Christoph: Everything goes according to plan.

Fleur: Papa!

Rebecka: President! Oh, I'm sorry. Former President!

Fleur: Really, just stay in bed already!

Christoph: What, these injuries are nothing.

Getting along with the union and holding fast onto the Quartz, getting transfered to the Japanese main office. - It was all for this today!

Fleur: Look. I am the president now, so say it in a way I can understand!

The Quartz accident from 2016? Do you still remember him? The green haired boy?

Oh? Didn't she get red? Didn't she?

Fleur: What about that?!

Christoph: His name is Ao. Right, Elena?

Fleur: Huh?

Elena: Yes. I did mention it before, did I? That I have two mothers. My real mother and a second mother... who saved me at the Scub Burst.

This second mother has told me that the green haired boy has told her to save me.

Fleur: What's this about?

Rebecka: It's not just you or Elena. There are records of the green haired boy named Ao throughout the world.

Fleur: Even though there are articles from long ago, Isn't he always looking like a child?

Christoph: I've also heard something from Chief Ivica. He has once meet a woman called Eureka. She has told him that a boy with the same green hair as hers exists. That boy would definitely come back. And more than anything does she wants us to save him. We have looked for a boy called Ao. But he didn't exist anywhere in this world. We have waited. For him to come.

Fleur: I have met him after all!

Rebecka: Quartz posesses the property to go back in time. If he has been influences by the Quartz and is drifting though time, then...

Fleur: Then what? Then what are you going to do?

Christoph: Isn't it obvious? If he is drifting, we, his amis will just save him. [”amis” is french for “friends”]

Fleur: Uwah. Papa!

Christoph: So. Let's begin! Operation Astral Ocean will start!

E Part:

Hannah: Trapar concentration confirmed. The weak response is here. Start transcripting the Quartz Gun!

Ao: What's that? What has happened?

Truth: I don't know. It seems as if something has pulled me out. Ao. I've investigated it, but... We are currently over Ikinawa in the year 2027.

Rebecka: Secrets will detonate upon contact with Quartz. To make practical use of this, we will cause a Scub Burst at the target machine and cleanse them from the Quartz.

Christoph: We only have one chance. Understand, Fleur. Generation Blue exists for this moment.

Fleur: What does that mean?

Christoph: He hasn't just saved you long ago. I don't understand the circumstances, but I think he has saved the world. That's why we have made preparations. To bring him back. If this mission fails, you will also be dragged into the Scub Burst. But...

Fleur: I understand. I'll try it. Papa.

Elena: Let's go Fleur.

Fleur: Yes!

Ao: The Alleluia? Kyrie? Do they want to attack me?

Truth: This world isn't the world you know anymore. Fukai Ao might not exist anymore. Therefore, nobody will remember you.

Fleur: H-hey! Don't run away!

Ao: They're following! Do they really want to bring me down?

Elena: Target Scope open Manning the [Seiphiro]

Ao: What? What's this?! Uwaah...

Truth: These are... Secrets!

Ao: What's this? What ha...ppened?

Truth: The Quartz that we took in... has been extinguished.

Ao: Eh? Then? We don't have to wander around anymore?

Truth: But this is not the world where you've been. It's harsh, but this is a world where "Ao" doesn't exist.

Ao: So what? Even if nobody knows me. I have... I.. have returned! What will you do, Truth?

Truth: To me this is just a place I droped by accidentially. This is goodbye. Well then.

Perhaps I was mistaken. If this wasn't a world without Ao, but everything was Ao's world, then...

Elena: You are Ao... right?

Fleur: I remember you. I'm Fleur. I have been saved by you!

Diffrences to the original 2 minutes epilogue of TV Series episode 24:

- The original epilogue was just a 2 Minute run down of just Ao and Truth arriving in the new alternate 2027 and briefly talking over what happened to them after they shot the Quartz Gun and saved Eureka.

- This episodes shows how the loneliness gnaws at Ao's psyche and just how much of a salvation coming back is to him. Ao in the original epilogue looks way more mentally healthy and resolved and doesn’t even really care all that much even if nobody remembers him. 

- In the original Truth stays all battered up, in the final episode he gets a facelift at the end.

- In the original epilogue Ao and Truth bidding farewell has a bit more dialogue. Truth says, he wanted to see more of the world and continues to move through time. In the Final episode, he says, he’s just an accidential visitor passing by until eventually he also moves through time. (Only very briefly shown through the three circles of a scub burst.) Ao also just bids farewell without expressing a hope for them to meet again.

[aita-alternia]

AITA Foxr Hoxw I Met My Moxirail?

I (Purple, 8, NB) Am Currently With My Moxirail (Broxnze, 6, F), Whox I Hear Has Been Racketeering Up Quite The Stoxrm Amoxng Rebels Oxn This Site. We Met Throxugh Knoxwing The Same Persoxn…

Whxo Is Her Emploxyer. I Am Loxngtime Friends With Him (Vioxlet, Then 7 Noxw 8, M), Sox When I Was Toxld He Had Hired Help Foxr Aroxund His (Aboxve Groxund) Hive, I Was Quite Interested. I Was 7 At The Time, And She Was 5.

When I Saw Her, I Immediately Toxoxk Great Pity Upoxn Her. My Friend Went Oxn All Aboxut Hoxw She Was Basically Endentured Tox Him Noxw And Was Barely Scraping By, Which Just Drew Me Cloxser. She Went Oxff Tox Woxrk While Me And My Friend Chatted And Played Soxme Games, But I Eventually Excused Myself Tox Secretly Gox Find Her. I Had Toxox Use My Chucklevoxoxdoxoxs Tox Track Her Doxwn, And By Then She Was A Shivering Mess (Unfoxrtunate Side Affect But It Was PERFECT). I Rushed Oxver And Attempted Tox CoxmfoxrtHer By Remoxving Their Poxwers. She Must’ve Thoxught That Soxmeoxne Else Was Affecting Her Thoxugh, Because She Thanked Me Foxr Saving Her. I Quite Immediately Played Aloxng With It, Saying I Had Tox Coxunteract The Persoxns Chucklevoxoxdoxox With My Oxwn, But She Was Noxw Safe. She Thanked Me Proxfusely, And I Toxld Her That I Was Moxre Than Glad Tox Help Her With Whatever She Needed, Which Flustered Her. We Exchanged Troxlltags And The Next Week Goxt Toxgether. We’ve Been Toxgether Since. I Regularly Droxp By My Friend’s Hive Tox Visit Her, And He Doxesnt Mind (It’s A Big Place He Doxesnt Knoxw Half The Time).

I Recently Toxld Anoxther Friend (Purple, 8, NB) Oxf Mine The Stoxry And He Started Loxsing His Shit, Talking Aboxut Hoxw I Was A Creep And The Poxwer Imbalance Was Being Groxssly Misused. I Toxld Him That I Didnt Understand And He Called Me Just Anoxther Groxss Highbloxoxd, Which. Oxuch. But Whatever. He’s Stoxpped Being Near Me At Church And I Can’t Help But Woxnder If I Need Tox Apoxloxgize Tox Him. AITA?

(SIDENOXTE My Moxirail Still Doxes Noxt Knoxw I Used My Chucklevoxoxdoxoxs And I Am Noxt Telling Her. And Will Prevent Her Froxm Seeing This Poxst Using Them ;-) )