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“Feel like a brand new person, but you’ll make the same old mistakes, Well I don’t care I’m in love”
- new person, same old mistakes, Tame Impala
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two of the new ow characters are really growing on me…and that’s not a good sign…
there’s something so gutwrenching about the fact that the female characters in obsession have real dreams and wishes but never get the chance to see them realized, while both male characters waste their wishes on short-term selfish satisfaction. they were complex, free-spirited young women who just wanted to create art, and they were destroyed by a man determined to confine them to his superficial perception of them. nikki wanted to be a writer, sarah wanted to be an tattoo artist and now neither of them will get to be anything at all
been a tough week so drawing my socially inept comfort character
if you vote me for president i vow to make everything the ocean again. no more land only ocean. this will solve all of our problems and replace them with new, far more interesting problems
(cw: lightly suggestive)
Robert almost doesn’t notice it. Almost.
It’s been a long, long shift, full of resurfacing villains and civilian requests, ranging from high-attention emergency to pain in my side. As the Z-Team trickles one by one back into the building, he can hear their grumbling over the comms, complaining as they dress their wounds and grab snacks from the vending machine. Everyone’s been hurt today. He’s not even been out on the field and he feels a migraine coming on himself, a sharp ache at his temples mitigated only by the comforting presence of Beef at his feet.
You, in particular, have had a bad day, and when you send in a status update Robert can tell from the damage done to your suit and the visible exhaustion present in your face as you lean against a wall that your morale isn’t all that great. He switches on your direct call line — making sure, this time, that it’s not to everyone — and tells you, ‘You did good out there. Great job.’
And something is different about the way he says it. His voice is naturally low, the tiredness only making him sound more gravelly, and he must be sounding right in your ears, and you’ve worn yourself out enough that you must be fighting to pay attention to anything right now. But he pinpoints the bitten-off gasp at the sound of him, and then you go completely silent, nothing but static crackling over the reciever. He can’t see you, but he can hear your cheeks burning. Out of curiosity, he chooses not to say anything more.
And then, after what feels like an interminable silence, he hears you swallow, your throat clicking from the dryness of your mouth, and you say in a very odd, quiet tone, so much unlike the usual snark you like to throw his way — so breathy —‘…Thanks, boss.’
And that. That registers somewhere in his mind. But he’s tired, and you’re tired, and the moment is filed away in the back of his mind.
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(minor thing i wrote i'm thinking of turning into a fuller fic!)
"women are disgusting with their smut" men are watching hard-core porn nearly daily
before we have sex can you reassure me i’m the most precious thing you’ve ever seen and repeat it a thousand times please
ROYD WITH A PARTNER SIGNIFICANTLY SMALLER THAN HIM AND HE PICKS THEMUP AND FUCKS THEM LIKE A FLESHLIGHT
Ok but picture Royd taking you in his lab. He just picks you up by your thighs and presses your back to his chest. Luckily he's facing away from the door, so when Robert walks in all he sees is Royd's back facing him telling him to get out with heaving breaths. He's fine with letting Robert just think he was jacking off in his lab, as long as he couldn't see you being curled up into a ball while Royd wrapped himself around you to help you hide from him.
Or picture Royd picking you up with an arm around your hips, just fucking into you at a steady pace. You use your arms to keep a hold on the counter in front of you while Royd keeps your back arched due to his hold; your feet never touch the ground the whole time.
Should I draw these to get my point across?
I did it.
Whenever I see the way the village mistreats Naruto I always feel so awful for him and I feel so maternal over him my baby didn’t deserve any of thiss ugh :(
there's art inside me trying to get out
ever since i was a little girl i knew i was doomed to take things too seriously and think about them forever
@kkobweek day 6: Uchiha clan! With some implied narusasu again hehe. They are supportive, in their own way! Kakashi-kun, you're basically already one of us!
you get a comment on tumblr. it's a bot trying to scam you. you get a DM. it's a bot trying to scam you. you get a message on instagram. its a bot trying to scam you. you're an author and you get an email telling you how much they loved your book and want to showcase it at their bookclub. it's a bot trying to scam you (and it uses bad AI to pretend it knows your story). you get a comment on ao3 saying how much they love your fic - and they made you fanart!! it's a bot trying to scam you. you get a hate comment on ao3 which insults your writing or calls you a monster for writing something "problematic". it's a bot. but at least that one isn't trying to scam you.
god listening to the obsession soundtrack and i cant stop thinking of the final scene and nikki.
nikki, oh god nikki who was partially aware of the curse and the thing thats overtaken her to be with bear, even though she sees him as a brother. to be forced to kill sarah, to have to kill ian, and unable to do anything but watch.
to watch bear– the one who did all of this, go into the bathroom with a gun, and maybe even as sick as the real nikki is of him, seeing bear, someone so much like a brother, go into that bathroom with a gun when everyone else is gone must have been terrifying.
and then not-nikki makes that wish, and bear comes out. maybe part of her is glad, for a fleeting moment, that she's not alone. she hates the wish he made, hates what he's done, and then he dies, too.
and suddenly she's back and alone. so alone, surrounded by the corpses of her friends. it's horrifying how terrified she would've felt in that moment, of the wish, of herself, of bear, of everything she did because of it. like oh god nikki. like oh my god. nikki. she's covered in blood , wearing sarah's clothes and tattoos and victim to a horrific loss of autonomy and control.
I need to see it again to pinpoint the details but I really like how the opening scene of obsession (2026) is Bear practicing his confession with a diner waitress... like already you have a woman (who is not Nikki) fulfilling the role for her, saying the response she thinks Bear would like to hear, but the moment this woman gives her own opinion, offering genuine advice to Bear (something along the lines of buying Nikki something she likes, like her favorite candy, flowers, etc)... Bear disregards it... but then ends up using Ian's recommendation from this same conversation (calling Nikki "Freaky Nikki")... like god its all already right there
i love that Obsession didn't do the "oh if you'd just asked her out she would've said yes" thing.
like that kind of "you didn't need magic, you could've gotten what you want the honest way" dramatic irony can be effective and i see why a lot of writers use it for "be careful what you wish for" plots like these, but i love that Obsession is like, "no. she doesn't like you like that. there is no version of this where you end up dating her, and you need to get over it."
and nikki clearly did value bear's friendship and care about him; if he'd been honest with her about his feelings, she probably would've tried to let him down easy and remain friends - but of course, it's unlikely that he would've been willing to remain friends. bear's both too cowardly to admit the truth to nikki (which would've prompted her to reject him outright and at least given him closure), and too obsessed with her to just quietly accept that it wasn't gonna happen (which would've let him maybe start to get over his crush and move on). he's both convinced they belong together and unwilling to be direct in doing something about it, and he doesn't get even the barest comfort of knowing the real nikki loved him all along. she didn't. she liked him, but she didn't love him. and he swapped her out for a version of her that "loves" him... but doesn't like him. and he still wanted to try and make that work, even knowing the real nikki was trapped and miserable inside the shell of her body, being used by the thing he willed into existence. the tragedy doesn't happen because what he wants is within reach and he doesn't realize it - the tragedy happens because what he wants is impossible, and he refuses to see that until it's too late.
