#but the idea that there might be fans

[dogsliampaynedoesntinstagram]

solo Louis fans are so miserable. They are currently whining that Louis is not doing enough with two weeks to go before release date. They are blaming some evil ban that blacklists Louis and they are blaming Harry (who holds supposedly a terrible grudge) and Louis' "incompetent useless" management and label. The announcement of the signings didn't stop the complaints as they would rather he appear on SNL or in GQ or something. Don't they know how fortunate they are to get personal interaction from Louis? That his idea of promotion might be meeting his fans? He might prefer to be talking to fans rather than doing media or television performances or photoshoots. They are also complaining that his promotion will be heavily UK/US based whichokay, that is fair, but that seems to be the way for most of the English speaking music world. We in other countries are used to it and he didn't come to my country recently but he was in Europe. They say that he is not being considered for festivals when he seems like he'll be doing his own tour most of the summer when festivals are anyway and he played several festivals last year and most festivals have not announced their lineups for next year so how do they know? They talk about others driving fans away but the non stop comparisons to other musicians and the focus on what he's NOT doing are way more negative and off putting. As a wise person often says, there are many ways to have a career in the music industry and not all success looks the same. Maybe this is Louis choosing what success looks like to him. I wish they'd stop comparing him to other people all the time whether that's Harry or Niall, or Lewis Capaldi or 5SOS. No one is above criticism and speculation is a part of fandom but as that wise person says, he is the best decision maker in his life and if this is how he wants to proceed, then good for him. I'm hoping for a little more happiness as we are getting a whole album full of new Louis music and he's touring next year but not holding my breath that these fans will ever be satisfied. Sorry to unload on you but do you know of any positive Louis blogs?

I really don't find the 'fans who believe X are Y' ideas particularly illuminating. There are plenty of miserable fans out there who believe Louis is with Harry. Miserable fans are miserable - and I feel like the complaints have got weirder the more he is getting recognised commercial success (the 'why isn't Louis treated like Springsteen line is next level).

What infuriates me when fans supposedly evaluate promo - is that they're not evaluating promo - they're talking about promo makes them feel and then pretending that's an assessment of how effective it is. Fans want promo that doesn't cause them distress and seems prestigious - and almost all supposed evaluation of promo is about those two elements.

So much of promo isn't visible, because it's about relationships, or tedious things like figuring out how many different vinyls to preorder, (or even just doing interviews in advance).

Anyway my advice is ignore the whining and enjoy that Louis has released a great album and the strategies they've used seem to be working, while being sad about the smashed up arm and hope he recovers soon.

[parisoonic]

Don't talk incriminating shop infront of your boss at the office Christmas party.

[emry-stars-art]

Also it’s still St. Paddy’s where I am so the Irishman himself ☘️

[twinkskeletons]

boy why are you so totoro

[joshuamj]

Many siffrins!! Wanted to practice expressions and i love how expressive he is ( minus their hat sometimes cuz it takes up lotsa space, and plus some various states of Hair Dye)

Plus the sprites used:

[sweeneydino]

Yknow, I think he just hates teenagers who aren't Cody, guys.

Experimenting with different art styles cause I'm inconsistent ✨️✨️✨️ plus I was inspired but you already knew that

I was gonna make this more show accurate but I don't think my hand can take it.

I love Serling and I love torturing him.

Might add metalhead in a possible follow up..

[jade-len]

i think it'd be funny if someone transmigrated as xin mo. the goddamn evil sword. instead of taking it seriously, they just really fucked around with bingge. and, somehow, ended up having the opposite effect of what it's supposedly rumored to do.

picture this: bingge, on the quest for revenge and power, comes across the almighty xin mo. this demonic sword killed everyone that dared to even try wielding it. and, the few who were lucky enough to have it by their side, eventually succumbed to the swords' will.

it is said that the sword is unlike any other, that it etches into your head and eats away your brain, until eventually it consumes you whole. it whispers, speaking in lust, greed, and hatred. it slowly beckons the wielder into giving in to the worst part of themselves and feeds off of pure sin. but to him, it is no matter; luo bingge will surely tame it.

and then he gets to the sword.

demonic qi practically oozes from xin mo. the aura surrounding it makes every part of luo bingge scream, "run; get away, away from that monster." his gut prods at him, begging bingge that this is probably a really bad idea. it's a little terrifying, how even luo bingge, the determined, vengeful demon, is now getting second thoughts about wielding xin mo from just being in its presence alone.

but luo bingge is too, a monster. so he ignores the screams of plea; pushing every thought of doubt in the back of his head, and tightly grips onto the handle. the world around him seems to spin and shake, tumble and crack, from the amount of force bingge needs to use in order to pull the sword of sin out of its place.

when bingge finally has it perfectly fit into the palms of his calloused hands, he hears whispering. he knows that the sword has accepted him as its new host.

the sword's language crawls up to him, as if it were feeling around his body and mind. checking every nook and cranny for it to settle into bingge's form, truly becoming one with the embodiment of sin. the words flow through his brain like a tragically broken guqin, a melody that holds him in a frighteningly familiar trance - all while simultaneously eating away at his brain in the worst ways possible, akin to a child and their favorite snack. it seems to beckon something, but even with luo bingge's impressive hearing, he cannot make out any words from the tone-deaf musical notes xin mo sings.

and then, it is clear. the land around him settles, and everything is still. xin mo itself seems to be.. content. at least, that is what luo bingge believes.

the language of this wretched sword reflects the state around these two monsters.

luo bingge expects it to demand for bloodshed, for the erotic ecstasy of multiple women, for bingge to steal the last of the finest gems of these horrible, vast lands.

instead, he hears this:

"yoooo damn that shit was crazy. did you see what i did there? man, you know, it feels so fucking good to get out of the dirt. hey, do you know if people can like, feed their swords or something? i'm kinda craving something spicy. we never know, in this wack world! wait, don't hold me like that, buddy. it'll make things real awkward."

but luo bingge is determined to get his revenge, so he puts up with the swords' constant rambling about.. whatever the hell it's thinking.

"wait, dude, did you seriously fuck a dying girl? that's wild. yeah, like i know she was dying but it doesn't sound like you wanted it. yo, listen to me, consent is very sexy."

"HAHA hey, dude, sir, man. you wanna play some 'i spy'? we don't have anything else to do. no? too bad, we're playing it. i spy a loser who doesn't wanna play i spy. hint: he's holding me right now."

"okay i know i'm supposed to be this super evil sword and beg to be used - woah that sounded real wrong - but can you at least clean me when you're done killing shit? if you don't, i'm gonna refuse to respond to you and you'll look like a dumbass trying to wield me."

"i can't hear you lalalalalalala you're not being very it girl right now lallalalaalalalla-"

somehow, this is worse than if xin mo was actually eating away at his brain.

weirdly enough though, as luo bingge starts spending more time with this weird ass, seemingly possessed sword, it starts to become more of a.. comfort to have it by his side than pure annoyance. he finds himself responding to it more, like, actually having full on conversations with it. it puts him at ease, wielding xin mo. the hatred doesn't consume him, instead, it seems to soothe the burning rage (and, admittedly, just replace it with small irritation) that holds onto his darkened heart.

xin mo is actually quite kind and caring, for a sword that's supposed represent and be the literal embodiment of sin. sure, it is a hassle to have it cooperate with him sometimes, and it does just ramble on and on about the most random things ever, not giving a single shit if bingge was in the middle of sleeping with maidens and slaying those who get in his way. for the first time, bingge feels so comfortable around something.

it's.. odd. what was supposed to be the turning point in his life, a big step in his plan for revenge, is now something akin to an... acquaintance. not like mobei-jun, or any of the women he's come across, but an actual, dare he say, friend.

sometimes, he finds himself thinking all of this delusional. is this what people were driven mad by? perhaps they simply could not handle dealing with a talking sword. he understands that xin mo was undoubtedly unbearable to be around at the beginning of their alliance, but it has never actually beckoned for blood, power, and sex. if anything, it does the opposite.

maybe he's the delusional one. maybe this is xin mo's way of getting to him.

maybe, xin mo should be considered a thing. the thought feels terribly laughable, as if he were witnessing a person horribly explain themselves. it also makes his teeth grind together in pure agitation.

"hey, you know, you didn't deserve any of the things they did. it wasn't your fault, binghe. the fact that you're half heavenly demon doesn't make you a monster, or any of that wild stuff.. uh, i'm here for you, okay? i know you don't really like talking about all of this or opening up, but i just want you to know that you can.. talk about it. it's not like i can tell anyone else, anyways.

hey- shit i didn't mean to make you cry! wait, wait it's okay to cry! you need to let it out anyways, i promise it doesn't make you weak. there, there. i don't have any hands, so me patting you on the head with my handle will have to do. there, there.. everything will be alright, you'll be okay. i'll be here every step of the way, even if you want to get rid of me."

xin mo, the demonic sword, is more of a person - a good person - than anyone he'd ever come across.

...and then bingge and the xin mo transmigrator become besties or he falls for the damn sword. knowing him, he probably doesn't even know the difference between platonic and romantic attraction anyways. maybe bingge gets a plant body for xin mo using airplane's wack writing. idk i typed all of this down in one sitting.

(plot twist: it's not that the transmigrator xin mo had the opposite effect, it was literally just a placebo effect. luo bingge thought that, and thus it actually did help him lmao)

[artisyone]

Guardian of Love and Justice, Sailor ARK! 🌕⭐⭐

[rosie-tyler]

Daniel LaRusso and Johnny Lawrence work as police detectives in the Los Angeles Police Department. Everything changes when Daniel becomes the obsession of Terry Silver, a criminal mastermind.

[anintroverteddarling]

I was in the mood so here, a short fan comic of these two gaes

[dragonpyre]

Just. Fem Jason

Commission info ko-fi

[breaddippedinorangejuice]

no thoughts except SUB CHOSO.

Like he's the typa guy to restrain himself when together. Holding hands? Super Gentle. Kisses? You'll feel like an artisan's masterpiece. That dude got scared for a bit during french-kissing, thinking he might accidentally bit you or something (He's an amateur, you understand that. If he really did, you would like it either way) He IS gentle AT FIRST. But once you reassure him enough? That man is HUNGRY. He craves intimacy whenever you're together. It doesn't even have to be always sexual. Like asking you to link pinkies with, looking at you with doe eyes that screams "please kiss me". He's gonna find a way or another to feel close to you. Now in bed, well you're really fucked, like literally. He eats you out like a starved man and go into you like there's no tomorrow. I mean, you got a cervical bruising one time. He's obviously not the doing-it-in-public-place typa guy, he prefers the comfort of your home, especially bed. That way, he gets full access to your body and vice versa. And also, that man is VOCAL. Like, he would whimper at the slightest graze of your touch. He would chase it, actually. That man wants your hands all over him, taking control and making him feel good. He wants to hear your voice, your reassurance that he is a good boy. Wants you to talk through it. And when you both finished, the aftercare is heavenly. Would not rest until you're clean and relaxed. Giving your body kisses as he cleans your body with lukewarm water (he insists the kisses makes you more clean) and him occasionally wanting you to kiss him, on his forehead, nose, everywhere really.

" 'Just need your touch" he mumbles often.

When the bed is also rid of all the filth, he always wants to be spooned as you two fell asleep. Would not have the other way. Mutters "i love you s' much" until his body and mind embrace sleep.

MANN MY HEART AND MIND AAAHHHHHCCKKK😫😫💕💕💕💕

Submissive men is just really my type. AND CHOSO IS THE LOVE OF MY LIFEEE, I MEAN HE'S DEFFO A FAMILY GUY. Want him to be the daddy to my child😼😼😼

OOkayy, I think that's enough LOL. If you read this far, congratulations! I don't why you did that. ٩(ര̀ᴗര́)ᵇʸᵉ

[harpoonsnotspoons]

You understand mechanical hands are the ruler of everything

[scarlett-fever]

sometimes u make fan seasons not to see ur favs win but to see ur favs annoy each other. i just like noah being a hater

hes doing the get a load of this guy he is NUTS finger gesture i couldn't find a proper reference for it 😔

[skelepen]

Following the popular idea that the eggs slowly transform to look more like their parents, I love the idea of Ramon slowly picking up Pac's physical features after looking so much like a younger Fit for so long.

It starts slow and barely noticeable with Ramon's hair getting a couple shades darker. The check from his scarf becoming a deep blue and yellow. Then the most damning- Ramon wakes up with yellow sclera and at first Fit is internally freaking the fuck out bc this hasn't happened to him before.

After a quick talk with Phil, Fit calms down a bit bc he sees similar has happened with Tallulah and not only that but Pac comes over, concerned, and immediately points out how Ramon and him match.

[no-passaran]

"We need more weird art" you can't even handle musicals because the story is told through music and dance