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“The Jester and the emperor: Part 0”
Burning sensation felt throughout his body. His visions blurred from a mixture of thick black smoke and the black void of passing out. He can feel the fire charring his skin; His flesh, body to body, turn to ash. His breath grows weary and his eyes near shut, what he saw last was a visage of a figure,
Laughing…
Laughing..
Laughing.
The boy woke up from the nightmare, sweat trickled down his forehead. He’s been having this dream on and off for years, even so, the meaning of it is still unbeknownst to him.
He’d pull to his right, the rags he calls “curtains” and the Light of the sun would shine across his face.
Alas, dawn has come, and a new day begins.
Ossa Rius, Born on Aprrilis 1st in the Lord’s year of 39th AD. He was orphaned at the age of 7, unable to remember the faces of the parents who had left him, with the only memory left was them granting him, his name. Now in the present, he lives on the streets of Rome as an entertainer, performing with his makeshift lyre created from strings and scraps, cracking Jokes and Juggling coins that he earns for his performances.
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Author’s note:
MAN I HAVENT BEEN IN TUMBLR FOR SO LONG !!!!
Well after a very long break, I am back with something that Ive been trying to write for a while now- I think this is the first time I published an actual story- I am not sure how frequent I’ll update but I’ll try to work on this as frequently as I could !!
If you’re into Jester, Roman Empire, BL (possibly) and Doomed Yaoi, be sure to tune in !!
it's been said before and i'm sure said better than i can phrase it. but really, really - if you like making "i'm going to kill myself" jokes, please try switching to being ironically conceited instead.
anytime something goes wrong, say things like "ah well at least i'm beautiful and charming and everyone loves me." when you forget something, try "my big huge brain is so smart and thinking about too many other very big wizardly thoughts you wouldn't even understand." when you're frustrated by one of your symptoms, start talking like you're in My Immortal. "Life has come for me but my eyes are beautiful pools of gorgeous fire and my hair is amazing. I stuck my middle finger up at life and told it to fuck off and it did."
just... try it for a month or two. try saying the most absurdly self-congratulatory shit you can think of.
i know it's tempting to make suicide or self-harm jokes. and for me at least, a decade ago (!) when someone suggested i stop making those kinds of jokes, i was kind of at a loss for what to replace them with. i wanted to make light of these moments, but genuinely (at the time) my first thought really was suicidal ideation. there was a part of me that even felt like ... i was kind of "making light" of that voice. that if i could say i want to die lol, it would help take the sting out of that genuine (albeit passive) desire. like i could turn my illness into a joke.
when i started complimenting myself instead, it felt awkward and stupid. it felt really, really ironic. what i was actually saying was nobody would ever think this stuff about me, that's what makes it so fucking funny.
but. the effect was immediate. first thing i noticed was the people around me. when i dropped a glass and said ah my skin is too beautiful and sleek the glass has swooned and broken for me, other people were suddenly overjoyed to jump in with the joke. rather than making an awkward moment, we'd both start cracking up. ah princess sleek hands, i've heard of you.
i was 19. i hadn't noticed i'd been making others tense when i said i want it all to end. i know now that it's incredibly hard to know how to walk that moment - do you talk to them about your concern? do you potentially make them uncomfortable by asking if they're okay? do you ignore the situation? do you help them pick up the glass, or do they need to do it by themselves? are they genuinely made suicidal over this small moment? and most importantly, how do you - without professional training or supplies - actually help?
most people want to help you pick up the glass in your life, they just have no fucking idea how to do it. they don't want to make anything worse. they don't want to make assumptions about you. they love you, they're scared for you - and being scared makes people kind of freeze up. it's not because they don't love you. it's because they do.
now when something bad happens, my first thought is how can i make a stupid joke about this. it isn't my brain saying you're a dumb fucking bitch. i spend more time laughing. i spend more time being gentle with myself. i spend more time feeling good.
and the thing is - what's kind of funny - is that you'd be surprised by how many people agree with you. the first time i said i'm too pretty to understand that, someone else said to be fair you're the prettiest person in this room. i promise - you really don't know how kindly your friends see you. but they love you for a reason. they sort of reverse-velveteen-rabbit you. your weird and ugly spots fade away and you just become... the love they want to give you.
go love yourself ironically. the worst thing that happens is that you end up tricking your reflection into actually loving you.
I am actually citing that last line in my academic speech, wish me luck <33
"Sex is what makes us human" is stupid. Almost every species fucks. Humans are the only species that jumps motorcycles over school buses that are on fire. Some other things too probably
I would actually argue that tokusatsu is what makes us human, as it brings together all of the things that humanity does best:
Wildly dangerous stunts (such as the aforementioned motorcycle jump over on-fire buses)
Homoerotic subtext
Posing dramatically while wearing a cool outfit
Stories where a robot is sad
Reblog because Kamen Rider (the og show) embodies humanity so well
Michinaga: YOU THINK I’M GONNA FUCKING ROLL OVER?! YOU LOOK ME IN THE EYES, GEATS, AND SAY “BUFFA, I THINK IT’S YOUR FUCKING TIME!” IT’LL BE A COLD DAY IN HELL WHEN I GO OUT LIKE A FUCKING CHUMP!
Tsumuri: *coughs*
Ace: Bold words for the eternal second place.
Buffan Lee Mulligan:
You mess with the bulls, you’re getting the horn !!!!!
remember how Shirakura said a few years ago that within the next few years Super Sentai would definitely have canonically queer characters? Well Super Sentai is over now so take your pick on which ambiguously queer characters we had since then are the canon ones.
Let us not forget the most important thing Donbrothers gave us. The love letter was for Kaito.
Your honour, if its not doomed yaoi ship, why is it doomed yaoi shaped ?
sailor moon (1992) x kaitou sentai lupinranger vs. keisatsu sentai patoranger en film (2018)
YEAH so. Guess who watched Don Brothers last month and then cried during the finale which was 3 days before Christmas and is now fully brain rotted
Reblog because Sonoi and Tarou needs more recognition (I LOVE THEM AGHHHHH, WHY INOUE, WHYYYYYYY)
YEAH so. Guess who watched Don Brothers last month and then cried during the finale which was 3 days before Christmas and is now fully brain rotted
Reblog because Sonoi and Tarou needs more recognition (I LOVE THEM AGHHHHH, WHY INOUE, WHYYYYYYY)
ok i lied maybe i will post this somewhere
i literally just drew over a picture from pinterest
YEAR IS 2026
Baba is Year is 2026
2026 is New year
Baba is New year 🎉🎊🥂🎉
YEAR IS 2026
Agnes Digital dying from yuri overload or her talking about writing fanfics with Mejiro Dober?
Not giving any context to this. Enjoy
Speedpaint:
Pretty self explanatory, Kamen rider, W, Gokaired and Pompompurin
KRWGRPPP
Yep, makes sense to me !!
hey. hey dont cry. there are literally seals
Babyyy, I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grey;
Ooh, the more I get of you, stranger it feels, yeahhh;
And now that your rose is in bloom, A light hits the gloom on the grey.
Oh wait, wrong Seal-