#qbbs

[silverview]

annoyingly, the 2nd patreon q&a – the only one where the comment section is broken – gave us THIS comment, which i at least had the foresight to screenshot at the time

DAVID: Colin is very kinky for sure! It should be fairly obvious that there is some romantic stuff going on with David and Colin...

according to my ravings at the time, the discussion also touched on From Beyond as a qbbs movie. the marscorp halloween special may be lost media at this point but it involved jim reading the original lovecraft story (:

anyway, i figured this was worth making a separate post about mainly bc it underlines something ironic that i've been thinking about anyway – that to this day, colin/david is not technically canon. it is very strongly implied – david's right to call it "fairly obvious." but we have never actually had any unambiguous confirmation that there was ever anything more between them than an unrequited "infatuation."

even the word of god confirmation from the q&a (not canon) is still extremely vague. "some romantic stuff"? "..."? to be really strict, it doesn't even unambiguously rule out the possibility of an unrequited crush. i have to wonder if they're being vague on purpose because the exact details of the relationship constitute s2 spoilers, and/or will have more emotional impact if revealed in context during s2.

alternatively, they're avoiding details altogether because it's objectively icky. and/or because dk is personally icked out by it because the character shares his name. but i like to think it's because we're gonna get all the details in s2 and it's gonna hit real hard. :3c

i have nothing to add at this time about colin being Very Kinky For Sure. i feel like i've made clear my feelings on that subject and if anything else Comes to mind i will be sure to post about it

[silverview]

David: "[Bunker] Dave's the kind of character that would take out any parts of his personality that weren't fitting, right. This isn't working – I'll just change that about myself." <- spoken in the context of Dave/Katie but considered in the context of David/Dave.......help me

David: "People have said to us that they think the Bunker boys are, like, romantically involved with each other. I think my resistance to it is mainly the power imbalance between them all." Max: "I can understand also why that is dramatically interesting. Because there is a power imbalance, that makes it an interesting story." David: "I've definitely seen stories that play with that concept. So it's obviously something that people do like, that kind of thing."

+ the whole rest of their whole conversation about people shipping the bunker boiz is amazing. basically "knock yourselves out, you little freaks." i can't speak for anyone else but the power imbalance is INTEGRAL to my interest so i'm glad they appreciate that

describing eric as "the jock turned emo" and comparing angelica's fetishisation of dave as equivalent to rolling around in garbage

calling out lorrimer/suki as the closest thing to "a proper romance" in any dh show <3 would love to get matthew in there talking about gregselda in more depth. obsessed with the takeaway that griselda proves roy has the potential to be happy + loved + live a worthwhile life but she can never actually be that person for him like.....nobody's doing it like them

hearing "iwgbrp" come out of david's mouth in this context with no warning almost made me do a spit take. back to back with the joke about "back to earth" well i won't say it but. the implication

on behalf of my boy victor i have to say there IS romance in pax fortuna it's just silent and doomed and unrequited and courtly </3

describing qbbs – "heavily implied" "the big one" "so important" "their relationship has had consequences for everybody else [...] it kind of kicks off everything" "it does say a lot about the characters" "colin is essentially a groomer [...] david is attracted to authority and power, but for colin it's all about david" screams.......dh make shows about masochism at the end of the day

they raise that colin is the only person to recognise david's talent, which is part of why david likes him, and that it's unclear how much of david's egotism/misanthropy is natural vs intentionally instilled by colin. talking about revealing the darkness within david (e.g. smashing the glass) and the multiple twists to his personality as the audience gets to know him better

appreciation for hayley being such a well-connected and developed character <3 i am always saying this!! "it's a different kind of power relationship, because obviously [mavid]'s always the underdog [...] because people don't like him. this is making him the underdog because someone really likes him." they say that hayley's s2 character development will alter her dynamic with david & honestly i am READY FOR IT. they say david likes hob bc she's the only character who treats him neutrally/"just as an employee."

Max: "Well – what do you think about the romance between – Patrick and Colin, then?" [giggles] 😵‍💫💕 + patrick's relationship weight + "I love that we're calling him Patrick like he's a friend" "there is an obvious kink element" swear to god dude. "there is an obvious kink element." that's literally what he says

David: "In MarsCorp especially, a lot of characters are interested in and actively engaging in sex, a lot." never has something so true sounded so unhinged. they talk about marscorp's separation of sex from romance which is very true & giving atomised post-feminist liberal dystopia

MJ: [sound of sirens in the background] It's just a succession of police cars, man. It's been so many, what's going on?

DK: They've heard us talking about David and Colin and they've called the police.

[rake-rake]

I've had Oberon Vortigern as my servant for more than a year now. He's my main damage dealer along Morgan, and my main support along Arturia Caster. He's my to go for farming bond or items, for any rank up or interlude, even when he's got a class disadvantage, I keep him there. He's my king. He's my son. He's my mentally ill princess. He's my little meow meow. His design book was the first piece of Fate merchandise I ever bought in my life.

Today I found out Q+B+B uses a totally new different attack.

[ch-am]

wait. i thought your icon was taylor swift with short hair in a suit 😭😭

why would you choose to give me this much psychological damage what did i do to deserve it

[sukimas]

geesh rimp beep beep gat?

Wuuix hycf ruuf ruuf wqj?

[qrichas]

with the "father/stepfather" cultural difference discussion it made me remember a situation that got me like. brazilians really value who they call family even if theyre ur blood or not, and even if their title is different or not.

my brother has an ex girlfriend that, when they were dating, she got so close to me and my mother because we just clicked a lot. when they broke up (in good terms) with one another even when she had another boyfriend (now her husband) her and my mother still talked with each other and they both send messages to each other in birthdays, mothers day celebrations, etc. she still considers us a bit of family even tho shes not involved with us anymore. and i think thats summarizes how brazilians views families. yeah we tend to see the "stepfather/setpmother" title as kinda negative and its understandable that other cultures dont see the same way, but its because our sense of family is too strong that even if theyre not that title you still call them it because of the bond you have, without excluding the other bonds. my cousin calls my grandmother "mom", and i call him "my brother", but it doesnt erase his mom and my brother from the narrative as well. in the end is all about family and how much we love each other, even if youre our blood or not.

[tanashigurashi]

ブログに新しい記事を投稿しました。

[ribbenessence]

Me diste lo que necesitaba para volver a seguir, aunque no lo sepas, aunque no seas mío.

[wholesomefluffdaddy]

Wednesday's new court mandated therapist is having her keep a journal of her thoughts and feelings. Wednesday finds this to be a complete waste of time and decides instead to use it to record her observations of her unusual roommate Enid Sinclair. Wednesday POV.

——————————————

Entry 18

Current Moon Phase: Waxing Crescent 🌒

Today Enid suggested we head into Jericho for Christmas shopping. I informed her that this was unnecessary for me as I had already finished making my Yuletide gifts before the final month began. She looked a little taken aback but I was quick to clarify that it did not mean I wouldn't join her in town. I donned my jacket and took her hand in my own. She lit up again at once and immediately pulled me out of our dorm.

As we walked through the halls on our way down to the bus she asked me many questions about Yule. I had no qualms in educating her about its history, symbols, and traditions.

'Woah! So it's kind of like an old timey Christmas?' Was her response. I cannot describe the physical pain this caused me. 'Willa, are you okay?' She asked as we boarded the bus.

'Perhaps it would also be prudent to discuss the history of the holiday you celebrate as well.' I said, taking a calming breath as we sat down. I could tell that it would be a long trip to Jericho.

-YourFavoriteFruitBat is now livestreaming-

"What's up guys! YourFavoriteFruitBat here along with my girl GayMerGirl as we head into town! We're going to see how long I can stand in the local churches before I catch fire!"

"You're not seriously doing that are you?"

"Hey chat it looks like we've got a guest appearance by QBB - Queen Bee Barclay!"

"Don't call me that."

"So what are your plans for town today?"

"Well, I guess they now include staying away from the churches."

"Aw, come on Bianca don't be- Wait, chat's going crazy. Hold on. Oh shit! I guess we've also got an impromptu episode of Wenid Watch!"

"So this is still a thing?"

"Yeah, it's become even more popular over the past couple weeks. I remember when Yoko started filming them occasionally as a joke but now everyone is super invested."

"Like, their relationship?"

"Yup! It's the whole 'will they won't they' kind of thing. Except they're finally together now, I think."

"Shh! Quiet you two! This is a rare sighting of the two love bats outside of their nest!"

"-and it was the psychoactive component of the amanita muscaria, or fly agaric, that caused hallucinations, with the most common hallucination being that of flying reindeer."

"Wow! But wait, if people only hallucinated the reindeer flying then how did the Christmas Werewolf win the werewolf games?"

"The… what?"

"The werewolf games! How did the Christmas Werewolf win if the reindeer he ate didn't actually fly?"

"I am unaware of such a tale."

"You not know about the Christmas Werewolf? Ha! Quit joking!"

"This is no jest, cara mia."

"You know, the Christmas Werewolf."

"Mi amor, I am afraid that you repeating it does not give me any greater clarity."

"…You? You really haven't heard the story of the Christmas Werewolf?"

"No. I am woefully ignorant."

"…"

"Please enlighten me."

"Okay! So my dad always told the story just before the twelve days of Christmas began back when my brothers and I were just cubs-"

"Cubs?"

"You know, kid werewolves."

"Ah, I see. Continue."

"The Christmas Werewolf, okay so you know how werewolves remain wolfed out for the twelve days of Christmas right?"

"No..."

"Really? Okay, uh, there's a lot I'm going to need to cover then. Anyway, werewolves who have completed their first full wolf out stay wolfed out during the twelve days of Christmas. That's when we compete in the werewolf games."

"And what happens in these games?"

"Well, we test our strength and stuff, like running and hunting and jumping. There's also alcohol involved but that's mainly for the older werewolves. Anyway, so the story goes that a long time ago on a cold winter's night all the local werewolves gathered together for the werewolf games. Everyone got to play except for one little werewolf. None of the other werewolves would let him join in the games because they said he was too small and weak and could never hope to compete. The little werewolf was very sad but determined to prove them wrong."

"The other werewolves laughed and said they would let him join in the games if he could jump over the wall of a nearby castle. The little werewolf saw how tall the wall was and knew he could not jump it all by himself. He wandered off into the woods and that's when he saw it: Santa's reindeer. The little werewolf got an idea. If the reindeer could fly, maybe he could too if he ate one."

"That took a rather unexpected turn."

"So, he comes up with this whole big plan to catch one of the reindeer. Long story short he succeeds and eats one of the reindeer and goes back to the other werewolves. Anyway, he wins because he can jump super high now and gets crowned the Christmas Werewolf."

"And how did Santa respond to the death of one of his reindeer?"

"Well, I mean, that's why Santa doesn't deliver presents to werewolves. And why we can't enjoy hot chocolate at Christmas. And also why his reindeer wear silver bells, so werewolves never eat his reindeer again."

"That… makes sense."

"I know right? But if the flying reindeer were hallucinations, how did the Christmas werewolf make the jump?"

"I would suppose that with this werewolf being quite clever he found some alternative way to clear that castle wall."

"I guess."

"Enid, if the character of Saint Nicholas refuses to bring gifts to werewolves why have you hung stockings?"

"Oh! Those aren't for Santa! It's for the Christmas werewolf to leave dried venison. It's symbolic of the meat of the flying reindeer."

"Why stockings?"

"Well, you can't wear stockings when you're wolfed out, silly. That's why he puts it in there."

"Of course. And the tree?"

"Werewolf Christmases are mostly spent outside, since almost everyone is wolfed out. So we have two trees that are decorated the same. One inside for the cubs that haven't wolfed out and one outside for everyone else. You can find your family by the tree outside that is decorated like the one inside."

"There appears to be much I do not know about werewolf Christmas."

"I don't know. I think they're mostly the same. I mean, you spend time with family and people you care about, you give gifts, and you compete to see who is the strongest."

"Must one be a werewolf to partake in these games?"

"Uh, technically no but they are very challenging if you aren't."

"What is the prize of winning said games?"

"Well, you get to be the Christmas Werewolf."

"And what does that entail?"

"You get first pick when it comes to meals, everyone has to listen to you, you get bragging rights, and you hunt the Christmas reindeer so you can put venison in everyone's stockings."

"Interesting. Tell me the games again."

"Willa? You're not- you're not thinking of competing are you?"

"Would it be inappropriate for me to?"

"No but, you're not, you're kinda-"

"Yes?"

"You're small."

"Is the story you told me not about the small and clever overcoming brute strength?"

"Yes but Willa- My family is super competitive."

"As am I, querida."

"Willa no."

"I am merely curious, mi loba."

"Well chat? What do you think? Do you think Wednesday Addams has what it takes to compete in the werewolf games?"

"I worry for the werewolves to be honest."

"Bianca's got the spirit! I'm adding a poll down in chat. Chat, do you think Wednesday has a chance? I guess we'll have to wait till after winter break to find out!"

-YourFavoriteFruitBat has ended the livestream-

[nao-san-no-kagoshima-love]

QBBのチーズデザートの【オレンジショコラ🍊】

めちゃくちゃ気に入った！

イオンのPB商品の【瀬戸内レモンレアチーズケーキ🍋】も好き❤️

安い赤ワインでも楽しめた🍷

グラスを引越しの際、知人にあげたので波佐見焼のビアマグでワインをいただく

@休日の午後の部屋

[silverview]

relistening to marscorp because im insane and, just. not a novel observation in the year 2024, but i feel the need to post about it. how the colin analogy is right there in episode one

Its reverberations had a wonderful calming effect. Supposedly, just being near it would make you forget all your troubles. But… as the comfort buddy grew, there were some unforeseen complications […] The comfort buddy’s fun little quirks turned out to be rather useful predatory traits.

in david’s own words no less. it’s how david is introduced to the audience. he knows how to kill it, how to kill the slimy smothering thing colin left behind, hiding and growing all those years until the damage it was doing threatened to destroy everything. david’s trauma, colin, the comfort buddy.

the base is david in this episode – it’s been isolated and frozen in time, all these years have passed but it hasn’t grown up, it hasn’t fulfilled its potential, its purpose. and it acts like everything is fine but it’s riddled with dysfunction and we’re literally seeing Day One of a very, very long journey towards naming the problems, dealing with stuff, trying against all odds to get things back on course. oh i am so SO okay about it

[silverview]

DUDE

This is an ESSENTIAL observation. And definitely NOT a coincidence. MarsCorp in every molecule being a show about the will, freedom, and slavery. Whose overt message is that freedom = misery and subjugation = happiness.

The immediate experience of being mind-controlled by the comfort buddy or the benefactors is intensely pleasurable. YET. They’re both ultimately depicted as both fatally dangerous and intensely disgusting. Patrick learns the same lesson: he finds subjugation desirable, pleasurable; it screws him over in the end anyway. The message is that subjugation = happiness but that doesn’t mean the show is pro-subjugation. It might be more accurate to call it anti-happiness.

I have to conceive of the BGU’s ultimate role as fitting the pattern. Offering subjugation and happiness at a terrible cost. Let’s say offering it to David, via Colin, specifically. And David’s ultimate, inevitable decision – rejecting his only chance at happiness, rejecting Colin and the BGU.

I've started a relisten of MarsCorp: Behind the Misery, and I'm sadly useless at meta, but – something something mind-controlling monsters as bookends of season 1 as a whole (the Comfort Buddy in episode 1, the Benefactors in episode 12) with Colin/the BGU popping up almost exactly at midpoint (episode 6). [*]

Also, irl Tom said something along the lines of, his mental image for the Comfort Buddy is a *pink* blob from some other media whose title I didn't quite catch. Vindication!

[*] Do check out @silverview 's excellent meta posts on the subject:

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[yuurasu]

さらに冷蔵庫に「サントリービアボール」が残っており飲み干しました🍺つまみに枝豆、久しぶりにQBBのベビーチーズで今回は「厳選おつまみ焦がしにんにく＆ねぎ油風味」です。#おうちおつまみ #おうちおつまみ🍺 #家飲みおつまみ #家飲み #サントリービアボール🍺 #サントリービアボール #qbbベビーチーズ #厳選おつまみベビーチーズ #ベビーチーズ焦がしにんにくねぎ油

[pryvacychapters]

Here I am, outside in some projects they call L.G. It’s short for Lafayette Gardens. I’m waiting for Rima to meet me in the lobby of building 456. Niggas out here smoking and shit, this one dude keep shouting ‘QBB’ listening to some music by this Lexus coupe. I brought this little knife with me just in case somebody act funny. Crime don’t stop... even if it is a police station at the corner.

I hear the elevator indicator getting closer from the open door of the building lobby. When it stopped and opened up, you see the residents rush out like they couldn’t breathe packed into such a tight space. There she was, crop-top, blue jeans, and some Jordan ones. Her hair straight down and gold all in her smile as she noticed me. She got my dick hard as a sudoku level 10. I feel so obsessed. 

I lean in for a hug. She pushed my arms down.

“My guy what are you doing?” 

Rima’s face was full of confusion. Did i just get rejected?  I was hurt.

“Did you get the stuff? Like how much do I owe you?” She questioned.

“Damn, hi to you too lil shawty.”

“Ain’t nobody tryna play all day.” She retorted.

“Yeah I got it, it’s fifty. You had to deny my hug like that tho?”

“My fault, I just wasn’t expecting that.”

“Can we start over?”

“Why, you just wanna touch some or something?”

“Why you making it weird?”

“Wassup with all the questions?” We said simultaneously. 

We both laughed a little. It was weird. She reached and touched my face. So i pulled her in for a hug like I was already her man.

“Stop playing with me.” I scowled, looking her in her eyes. “You could of got it for free, but you coming down here all tuff.”

“Nigga get off me... I am tough.” She laughed, throwing her hands up like somebody taught her how to box.

“I’ll beat you the fuck up in this lobby.” I laughed.

She smiled at me, seeming less tensed than when we began the exchange at this rendezvous point. She said she had friends, I mean that’s what I brought the party favors for. I really want to know where the party at?

“So what you about to get into yo?” I asked, placing my hands on her shoulders.

“Why you keep touching me boy?” She retorted.

“Stop playing with me.”

“I’m about to go back upstairs, with my friends, and no you can’t come.”

“Oh it’s like that?”

“Yup, its like that.” Rima smiled backing up.

“Aight it’s all good.” I replied.

“Nah you wanna come up? We ain’t really doing much. I live with my big sister but she at her man house right now. You can come up if you want.” 

“Aight, come on.”

I don’t know what I’m getting into. Just to be safe I shot a message out to Panda.

Yo just in case I go missing or some funny shit happen. I’m wit this shorty that I met last night at the club. I’m in LG in 456, imma text you the apt when I get up there.

I’m from the hood, you just never know what’s gonna happen. You can’t be making a bunch of moves without putting ya friends in a position where they can have your back. Panda sent a text replying to me.

Say Less

We reach the 8th floor, Rima grabs my hand as we exit the elevator. I’m just following watching her ass switch back and forth. No lie, I’m ready to fuck, and willing to do anything to get this pussy right now. She walked up to door 8G.

8G

Using my free hand I quickly sent that text. Now I know I’m good, somebody knows I’m here. I would know exactly where to bring the drama if some funny shit was to go down. 

As we walk inside the apartment she closes the door behind me. Turns to me and bites her lip. 

“You can sit down in the living room, I’ll be right back.” Rima told me. 

“RIMA THAT YOU?” A voice screamed from the back.

“Yeah, come here.” She replied as she made her way down the hallway and I began to sit.

I assume that’s one of her friends waiting for the little pick me up that I just provided. I hear them getting closer to the living room as the girl chatter grows.

“Sorry Kelly I had to change.”

She came back in some boy shorts instead of jeans, along side her was her friend with the same attire, less ass but still cute as fuck. The draw string in Rima’s shorts had her pussy on camel toe and half her cheeks showing. At this point my dick so hard it’s fixing to break through the zipper on my pants. I remain calm, and think of a master plan. I remember her saying ‘friends’ tho, somebody’s missing.

“Did you say Kelly?” A familiar voice came cascading around the hall corner.

“Yes.” Rima replied. “Kelly meet Jessica and...”

“Monica!” I shouted. “Oh shit.”

What the fuck is Monica doing here? Something about her seems a little off tho. I think she’s drunk to be honest.

“K motha fuckin G. How you know him Rima?”

“We met at the club last night.”

“So you let him in ya house? Bitch is you stupid or something? You don’t know he from Tompkins? Them niggas is not to be trusted.”

“Woooooow.” As I dragged my discomfort to stand on my ten toes.

“I’m just messing wit you, Kelly my homeboy.” Monica retorted.

She walked over and gave me a hug, jumping on me and knocking me back down on to the couch. I’m in complete shock now. Last time I seen her I was trying to get some action. Here I am with three girls in matching outfits, just different colors. They look like power puff girls but like a x-rated version. Each one as pretty as the last. 

“Drinks?” Jessica asked. She just began poring Patrón into some cups she placed on the coffee table. 

“Shot O’clock Kelly.” Rima said, as Monica rose up off of me.

I reach for a cup to take a shot with them. As we all hold our cups up each of them take a pill first. Looking at me as if I missed the memo and should also indulge. I don’t know if it’s the smartest thing to do, but I joined in the fun. As we toast or drinks in cheers Monica looked me directly in my eyes then she looked towards Rima.

“To three sums.” Monica blurted. 

“Oh my God.” Rima Laughed.

“Y’all nasty.” Said Jessica. “Let me go call my boyfriend.” As she ran to the other room.

“Wait what?” As I began to focus on what just took place.

Monica poured me another drink as Rima put the cup to my lips.

“Ladies... Ladies... no... I mean yes... but I want it. Ain’t no need to force it.”

“Shut up and drink.” Rima scolded.

I wrapped my left hand behind Rima back and palmed her ass cheek like she belonged to me. Taking the drink that she poured in my mouth like a kid taking medicine from a parent. I then took my right hand pull the string to Monica’s shorts, tugging on the front to create space for me to grab her pussy. She moaned deep.

“UHHHHHGGG”

Rima kissed Monica and she began to kiss her back with passion. I took my left hand untied Rima’s draw strings also. Then I pulled her shorts down from the back, sliding my index finger down her crease until I reached the slippery wet spot. Tight, I slid one finger into Rima’s wet hole.

“MMMMMMMM”

Pause for a second. Is this really happening. Can I keep them? I really want to keep them both.

They both go for my pants, one at the belt and one yanking my zipper. I close my eyes and let my head fall back. I feel Rima leaning forward grabbing my hard veiny dick, suddenly it becomes warm and wet. Her tongue circling the head of my penis as Monica begins to play with my balls, sucking one nut at a time. It feels so good I never want it to stop. 

“Lay down.” Rima ordered to Monica.

Rima climbed on top of me and slid down my dick sideways, tight and wet all the way down. 

“FUCK!” I shout, trying my best not to ejaculate prematurely. 

Rima leans forward spreading Monica’s legs. Tongue sticking out she lays it flat on her pussy. The tip of her taste buds sliding between Monica’s pussy lips until it reaches the hood of her clitoris. Rima sucks it hard, at the same time I feel Rima’s vagina tighten as she rides me. She’s enjoying it, but not as much as me. 

We continue to fulfill each other’s yearnings. Switching positions and rotating. Jessica sneaking a peek here and there. Stroking Monica from the back as Rima licks my dick and her pussy at the same time.

“I’m... I’m cumming.... UHHHHHGGGGGGG!”

With no time to pull out I shower Monica’s uterus with my sperm, spilling out on to her labia and Rima’s sexy ass lips. Rima gets up and kisses Monica. I collapse forward onto Monica’s back unable to remove myself from the captivity of her pleasure. We rest silently, breathing deep, glossy with sweat and body juices. I don’t know what I feel, but I just know I wanna keep them both in my life forever... and together.

“Jessica!” I scream. “We thirsty!”

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