#ah yes trapped in there

[eluriart]

Day 1: Romantic Cliché - Fluffynightkiller week hosted by @help-im-a-gay-fish

Ah yes, the usual « trapped in the elevalor » cliché, absolutely not inspired by telenovelas.

Killer belongs to rahafwabas

Nightmare belongs to jokublog

Ccino belongs to black-nyanko

[strawberry-crocodile]

thinking about the time when someone on here was trying to tell everyone to watch sports and someone added "even if you don't like it, it's a good excuse to be in a huge open-air stadium surrounded by screaming people eating overpriced hotdogs" and i have never felt a more profound sense of

[lesbianbanana]

genuinely how was Dakota born? Does Bacchus sometimes come to life while Dionysus is at chb and randomly go reproduce because he's not confined to Zeus' rules? Did Bacchus just think the kid into existence Athena style? Was he just really fucking drunk one time?

[gimyung]

when they're a chaotic neutral equipped w a god complex and a mouth running 1000kmph to spout the cockiest and most eccentric shit known to man >>

entp: the real menaces

[mishapen-dear]

something about qbad mentioning how much horror he put red team thru every time purgatory gets brought up... something about how proud dapper was of him.

like this is just my late-night read but- it feels like guilt qbad is trying to twist into pride. he keeps needling away at it. “i killed them all, over and over and over again.” “they were hunted by a monster.”

it’s like- reassurance. like a nail he’s trying o beat into his head. he’s had SO much trouble with legitimately hurting his friends, despite making that vow all the way back when the eggs first went missing, despite all the tree talk and the promises to save the kids no matter what. He never faltered with elq, and that protected them. He keeps faltering now. Sometimes he doesnt remember the code, or cucurucho, or skeppy. But that doesnt matter, right? Because he’ll protect the eggs. He’ll be the monster. he is the monster. he can and he will protect them even as his seams start ripping and he keeps breaking further and further apart. even at his worst, he’ll do whatever he needs to protect the eggs.

he’ll be the monster. wont he?

[revivemyreverie]

*coughing blood* hi revvv what if i said ∅ for teddy basket emoji or perhaps sagasuji terror

🧸.

Gallerian is one of the kindest dorm leaders I could ever meet. We agree on so much stuff already, so it makes sense that I would call him one of my dear friends! (We're even called, as Winston puts it, two peas in a pod!)

When we have time outside of school and dorm activities, I always make sure to invite him to have some tea. Then, we’ll just chat about anything. Honestly, if we didn't have responsibilities, I'm sure we might end up talking until the sun goes down.

If I wasn’t leader of the sewing club, I would have asked to form one with Gallerian, maybe something more focused on something we both like!

🧿.

"Gahh!!! This is what I get for thinking I can just spill out my guts to just anyone!!! 

Here I was, thinking Suji and I were about to have the friendship of a lifetime, until she starts trying to pluck out my eye and dissect it! Now I have to sprint hole to hole and closet to classroom in order to avoid her…Ugh, I’m so stupid!!

...W-what did I tell her? It’s nothing, and has nothing to do with anything…especially if you’re trying to get stuff out of me too, and not just my eye! I'm not saying a word if you are!"

[lavenoon]

When Eclipse’s battery gets lower does it make it hard for him to use *all* of his arms? Considering his battery gets registered as “dangerously low” would that affect his arms in anyway? Like some of them lagging behind, less accuracy, kinda like being tired/sleep deprived :o

Unrelated to any "dangerously low" signals his battery might send, but yes! If he happens to push his battery to the limit despite everything (which doesn't guarantee a crash, but makes it a lot more likely), he'd start processing and working at a lower speed as his system tries to make do with what it can. It's definitely not something he enjoys doing even without the risk of a crash because unlike you guys he does not enjoy being "sleep" deprived.

Cute thought to make up for that uncalled for callout, but he may need a guide when he gets like this - someone who'll hold his hand (or, well, have his hands hold them. He's already so touchy under the best of circumstances and gets about 100 times worse when tired/ low battery) and tug him along, remind him to duck under doorways and lead him to the nearest charger (when there's one available). Tired grumbles and mumbles and maybe nuzzles if he likes them enough! May demand cuddles though with just a bit of a whine, and four grabby hands of a too tired to be rational animatronic are not easy to escape. Sleepy nuzzles <3

[rowanoftheunknown]

I fucking hated the proposal actually

[cryptid-crawly]

Slight AU where Izuku gets to know Yagi well during their ten months of training and realizes that All Might is lonely so, in between learning how to be a hero, Izuku’s goal is to find his new dad a good husband. When he gets to UA he finds out his homeroom teacher is none other than Eraserhead and he’s ecstatic: he’s found the perfect candidate!

[insomniaticvoids]

Sighs okay so bloodborne. Yes.

The joyous comfort game of mine. So. The whole thing around blood always makes me pause and think. Think what? Well simple medical treatment cures and the sort. I'll elaborate but it will be long soooo under cut

In a way bloodborne has many aspects and thematics but my brain is thinking time Era and medicine particularly miracle cures.

I as a result of this thought will most probably be making some gags later about 1920s Era snake oil ads and bloodborne jokes later.

But besides my point. As a fan of Victorian history toxins and well all the jazz of life in the regards of that nonsense I think about the medicinal aspects and cure of the old blood at a price.

Reminds me of old fashioned cough syrup (cociane) it may seem to fix it but not really sort of matter. The blood itself isn't a miracle we the player only observe the nightmare itself not the actual effects of treatment and the sort just the beginning and end stages. The blood helps but at a cost. It never fixes only delays the inevitable at a arguably worst cost.

Sounds a lot like a miracle cure.

Or well certain forms of "medicines" (posions) i think of the handling of mercury or leeches in medicine. The nightmare frontier really makes me think of those two. The pools of poison remind me of such and the literal leeches. Eerie and Graves makes one think of poisoning from medicine in a loose way if thinking on this train.

I think about when idly in thought often oh this I'd around this Era of time meaning they definitely took awareness of the issue with certain medical practices. The weapons reflect the sort but I do think many locations and enemies remind me a lot of poisoning and the way it effects the human body in its stages before death.

Well in particular the way it makes a person act and well the pale ment and way the bones move and warp. Many things are lanky and stuff lungey and gangerous. Sunken and delirious reminds me of the way people act while slowly being poisoned. There's a major repetition of poisoning in this game to which makes me think.

Is there an inspiration around medical practices often being posioness in this Era?

Most things were posioness in a way.

Formula. Water. Makeup. Wallpaper. Bread. Milk. Clothing. Medicine. Etc

So many common things were laced with toxic chemicals. And well if you make a game around the Victorian Era in particular around medicine gone wrong a cure gone wrong it would make sense to drag in a aspect of poisoning issues of that Era.

Makes a lot of sense then that it would distort the bodies of those you fight after all the blood is still toxic even if it may quell some matters it is not fit to fix all yet alone with the issue of the fact it sends one into the madness of a beast.

Certain forms of poisoning does send one into insanity. And what would be the "gift" of the old ones if not insanity through slow poisoning of their blood. The closer to death the more beastly some people often get.

[vellichordragon]

love is when you can immediately recognize a microscopic image of their blorbos in a phone notification from several feet away

[smarterthantheaverageloser]

Reading up on the current Dream drama like a suburban mother listening to her kids explain the lore of the game they've been playing in the woods for a month

[dnangelic]

I KNEW IT WAS YOU THE MOMENT I SAW "D.NAGEL". I was like, "wow what a blast from my middle school days. Must be Tsun."

IT'S ME. KING OF NOSTALGIA. KING OF MIDDLE SCHOOL ANIME OGBRGBKFJGKJKGJ. daisuke is a good kid if i held him up to nanami would nanami accept him???? he's just turned 15 and he's looking for guidance and mentors. sos kento-san. i was even trying to think of a jjk vese with dark being an inherited sorcerer-curse i was like 'wow nanami'd do GREAT with daisuke, i think.' daisuke's just a lil thang he don't want to hurt nobody...

[cantuscorvi]

@distopea continued from here.

I’ll be your shadow, and I’ll keep an eye on you. This is something I have signed with your father.

In the midst of sending a message to the agent, the assertion made Raum glance up from his phone screen with alarm. He looked at Gabriele’s face in the mirror, not quite expecting to meet his eyes through the glass. Raum gave him a deep frown in response, then stared fixedly back out of the window.

The old man was still trying to control Raum’s life even after he was dead? Typical.

Although, if that was the case… It meant Friedrich had wanted to keep his hold on Gabriele too. Why? Was there something important about him? To Raum’s eyes, he didn’t seem like anything special. Everything about this situation was giving him more questions than answers.

“He liked you then, huh. I can’t say I see why…” he scoffed in almost disbelief. “But it didn’t stop him from trapping you, did it? Ha.” In the end, Raum supposed they were meant to be each other’s shackle — like a chain gang marching along with his vision for the company, unable to act. The first priority would be to break the link.

“Don’t tell me you’re the sentimental type.” Blue eyes slid over Gabriele’s back, watching the movement of his arms while he retrieved a cigarette. He noted the hesitation there, feeling a bit of petty satisfaction from making such an apparently self-assured man seem to second guess himself. “I haven’t spent any real time there in years. And I don’t plan to, either. It’s redundant. A lot like the role he’s given you, but dad is — was always old-fashioned that way.”

Biting the inside of his cheek for his minor slip up, Raum watched the scenery pass by over Gabriele’s shoulder, feeling more restless the closer they got to the manor. Truthfully, he didn’t want to go there at all. He would rather have signed it away without ever having to visit any of those old memories, but that wasn’t possible. He sighed.

“Of course he did… Then we’ll make an appointment with the solicitor as soon as possible.” As they turned the corner, the distant shape of the manor became visible over the line of trees. It was imposing as ever, but somehow seeming smaller than he remembered. Simply looking at it gave him a feeling of dread, and he was overcome with the urge to turn around. Instead Raum took a silent, deep breath, then leaned forward and tapped Gabriele’s shoulder.

“Hey. Give me a cigarette.”

[fluffypotatey]

fucking choked on my grits when I tried to say “ah, yes….the pussy foot maneuver”

[tastycitrus]

I love video games.