Chapter 9: Verso
The long awaited moment is finally here ! Gustave and Verso finally meet in person. What will happen now ? How are they going to react ? This chapter is the biggest to date, I hope you'll like it !

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Chapter 9: Verso
The long awaited moment is finally here ! Gustave and Verso finally meet in person. What will happen now ? How are they going to react ? This chapter is the biggest to date, I hope you'll like it !
To the followers of this Tumblr blog.
It's been years, hasn't it? Since I last posted here or have done anything of any sort. To think that the highlight of my 20s was my time spent on this platform, writing and participating fandoms I was interested in, making the long anime/manga lists of titles I both watched and heard 2nd-hand. Thinking back, I felt like I was trying to chase after the long repression of my teenage years, where I was often on edge who made it a priority to please people and my family. And in many ways than one, I made so many bad takes. Said so many misinformed perspectives on topics towards specific fandom dramas and the like. At the same time, my time here on this blog was also insightful and in many ways felt like my 19-20-ish self was far smarter than the current 30-yr old me.
I didn't leave soon with most of the Tumblr exodus, I stayed. But what led me to stop logging in was neither the internet's social discourse or whatever panic was going around. It was my depression that was clawing its way out of me. The negativity on both my timeline and all round on so many online spaces made me close the book to everything. I ended up retreating to FFXIV for a total of 4 years that had helped me stave away from the fears and depression that was eating me away.
But that wasn't enough. I was still avoiding it. Still avoiding the things that had bogged me down and rendered me useless. I wasted so much of my youth in fear and endless retreat until there was no sanctuary left for me to hide. Time is a bitch. Depression is a bigger bitch. I do not lament because I'm 30 years old. I lamented over the time I wasted away when I could have spent it on making a better foundation for myself instead of nursing the wounds of my depression. The fact that it's only this year that I've decided to start again and refocus on my life is still an embarrassing thing to admit.
Having said all of this, its crazy to me that years and years after all of what was said and done, I found myself coming back to this place. My very first social media experience and found myself a stranger of this old blog. I do not write this post to ask for sympathy. Nor do I write this for any other cause. I just. Missed this. All of this. Long paragraphs. Writing every word without the need to count. Writing down my thoughts without the fear of saying the wrong word that would make people misunderstand. This sort of space that allows me to explain myself in full context if I am misunderstood.
What my life has taught me in the scope of all my 30 years in retrospect is that minds like me can only ever gain wisdom through a volley of mistakes.
I wish it weren't so. I wish I didn't say the words I said that might've hurt someone. I wish I didn't do the things I did (or did not do) to have changed my situation. I wish that I could implant my 30 year old me into my 19-20 yr old self not to make such mistakes. But as I said. Time and Depression are a bitch. And I, the fool, made these decisions.
So what do I do now with this blog? I don't know. I really don't know. I'm not even sure what to expect what sort of environment 2025 Tumblr looks like. I'm even more unsure how 2026 Tumblr will look like even more so.
I have no idea what I ought to do with the blog, nor do I know if I would often frequent it and such. I'm not sure what to expect going forward. But for now, I just wanted to drop by and tell you all where I have been. I'm not sure how many will see this, but its good to see you.
Thank you for reading.
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The “How could you?!” in that little face is audible
who wins plushies for the other? it's gotta be JINX
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Saint Nicholas day is here with a gift for good kids!
Bokura no Kiseki - chapter 136 - volume 29
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One of my favorite details from the finale is how three sky tendrils go into the Hexgates to take Vi, Jinx, and Ekko.
But Jinx dodges one of them.
This at first seems like a false victory, since she’s immediately grabbed by Warwick and another one just takes her.
But it’s not a false victory. The one that took Jinx was originally meant for Ekko, who was an unconscious duck at the time.
Because Jinx dodged the first sky tendril, Ekko remained disconnected from Viktor’s hivemind – which as you know, was kind of a major factor in the whole stopping the apocalypse from happening.
It’s this small, short-lived triumphant moment that seemingly doesn’t matter and yet it was essential to Ekko's major triumph in the end.
So yeah, I just really love that detail.
Also, I couldn't resist putting the flash frame of Ekko here, because my god, the art in this show is beyond amazing.
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Bokura no Kiseki - chapter 134 - volume 29
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As odd as it is. I have grown old. But not a moment wiser.
This is just a few small musings that make me think why Makoto Shinkai was my favourite anime director/producer/animator.
For starters, he is what I like to call the modern sublime romantic. Every work he does, there's always a relationship between man and the cosmos in all his works. This sense of powerlessness that humbled you, frightens you and yet fascinates you. He is a dreamer of many things, where most narratives speak of fighting against fate, he sees fate as tied to nature's cruel beauty. And though his modern works now bear the 'happier' endings, I feel that his works shine the brightest at the depiction of the defeated odds in the circumstances his characters face.
And though there is a lot to criticize in his writing, his works, when placed in the simpler narratives; shines the brightest in capturing the emotions of the characters. Love, is a force of nature in his eyes. This sense of rendering one into powerlessness at the mercy of its emotion. Or how the agony of loneliness also become it's own sense of sublime as some of his protagonists succumb to its chains. Before 'Your Name' his works had this lingering sense of yearning and wanting. Of time that had long since passed. Of people whom others had missed. 5 centimeters per second was one such movie that captured what it's like to leave behind people and places you thought you loved so dearly. The kind of movie that captured the sense of being left behind by time and said people. I didn't even realise at the time how many hated this movie, but as someone who immigrated from another country, this movie spoke so near and dear to my heart.
Whether or not people love his works or not, I cannot emphasize enough of how he captures the sublime in his works. Though, I admit his most recent 3 films seemed less and less of that spirited wonder, his visuals still hold that space of man and their powerlessness to the cosmos.
Please read it, it's so good
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So when I found out about the show 'The Glory' everything about it, from premise to the nature of its bullying got me thinking back to another manga title: "LIFE"
Trigger Warning: Anecdotes of Bullying, mentions of assault, SA and SI.
How many people remembered this manga when Tokyopop was at its hayday?
Back when manga was still new to me at 14, I remembered borrowing Fruits Basket volumes and would sometimes see this image as a manga advertisement. All the while, it gave a clear warning it was rated r18+ due to its violence and heavily mature themes. It took me 3 years later to finally get access into reading it. and what I saw both horrified me, and opened up wounds I never thought I had until I read it.
This panel specifically. The moment I realised I was bullied was when the heroine Ayumu had bravely said to her bullies that she would rather be alone than to suffer under these girls' torments.
The story of LIFE contrary to The Glory, was about a girl Ayumu who was estranged from her friend in middle school and went through a point of her grief that led her to self-harming herself. After the estrangement, she had found herself starting anew in her high school, and found herself befriending another girl Manami and hoped to live through her high school years without failure. That was until Manami's crush assaulted Ayumu, creating a horrifying misunderstanding which led Manami brutally bullying Ayumu with every opportunity she gets. From drugs to assault, from self-harm to brutal violence; everything about this manga felt like a survivor's story of how someone who lived through it all.
Everything about this manga, from its beginning to end was one of the hardest stories I've ever read. down to the finish line, some plot threads presented didn't feel as conclusive as any reader may have hoped. But, that was the point of the manga. The title itself, 'LIFE' was intentional, as it felt like the author's cry to the readers to see life in its cruelty, just as she tries her best to aspire hope to those who fell victim to bullying.
I must confess, that now that I am older, the memories of my own psychological scars feels more painful now than it did almost an entire decade ago. Even just the first 20 minutes of the Glory's first episode was already reopening those wounds for me that I couldn't bring myself to even continue it. From the physical scars to the scars unseen, a part of me felt angry to hear the opinion that bullying depicted in these stories are an exaggeration.
Stories like 'the glory' and 'LIFE' are far from an exaggeration when it came to bullying in East Asia or even South East Asia. There was a reason I've come to hate the memories I had from my birth country. And much of the cultures that exhibit such violent behaviours are just the tip of the iceberg. I've seen my brother held down as he was getting kicked by boys who were twice his height. My sister was bullied by boys as a child to the point she hated men for almost all of her entire primary years. I've seen the girl whom I once 'idolized' as my friend corner another girl just because she didn't like her habit of apologising. Throw her bag to the ground and scatter her notes just to prove a point that the girl needed to 'fix' herself. And like an idiot that I was, I earnestly believed I was the one in the wrong for being rejected by my bullying friend just because I kept saying sorry. That girl was the start to my suicidal ideation and to this day, I could never forget the day she mocked my tears as she continued to torment me.
Everything about what is depicted in both the Glory and LIFE may be seen as an exaggeration. Now to be fair, I'll give these perspectives the benefit of the doubt, because all who make such light claims must've come from a place where they haven't experienced the same horrors that the characters depicted have gone through. But that's not to say their struggles are lesser. It's only that it does bite at me when people make this matter lighter than what it actually is.
After I had discovered the real-life counterpart that inspired 'the glory' in the first place, my heart breaks at the confirmation. And it is true that more times, life imitates art, its stories like LIFE and the Glory that proves that art truly does imitate life.
All of this now said, to those who had suffered under such scrutiny, harm and violence altogether. To those who had endured such cruel experiences of being bullied. Hold onto hope. As harsh and as cruel as it is, for as long as you live, you can still find it. You can still find the strength to hold on. Maybe these words come off as hollow, but as I write this, I'm telling myself the same words everyday. There is always a way to get back on your feet for as long as you live. It's just the matter of building up the courage to find strength to stem that tide.
Anime list: ATLA-esque anime (aesthetically speaking)
This is a personal list, but more specifically, these titles I am marking here are stories I feel like are worth the read after finishing avatar the last airbender. I put these in the list mostly due to its East-Asia-esque setting as well as its fantastical elements with it. Most of these are surprisingly underrated, or that not a lot of people talk about these titles I've listed.
Twelve Kingdoms
Moribito
Sword of the Stranger
Dororo
Yona of the Dawn (aka Akatsuki no Yona)
Mushishi
Kemono no Souja Erin
Princess Mononoke
Children of the Wales (?)
Let me know what titles are worth adding to this list.
Claude you magnificent man, what kind of furniture have you been using in your dorm room🤣
I'd like to take a moment to say, THIS MAN is after my own heart. Everything he does is wonderful and I am still mad I haven't gotten his ES version after so many pulls.
Anime/mangalist: the hearts that break; the lessons it makes
All that I put here are more of a personal list; stories that speaks of life lessons to the heart. Stories that speak of learning from pain and all that life gives you. Stories that hurt but confront you; stories that break you and mend you. These are the stories I feel are still deserving of love, even after many years have past, just as some are relevant tales that's worth sharing nevertheless. All that I list are stories I think prove that stories can change your life; its just a matter of understanding its meaning. Some of these titles fall into the mature category, so do understand much of these titles have trigger warnings, so please research them properly before you jump straight in:
March comes in Like a Lion
LIFE (manga)
Fruits Basket
Ao no flag
12 Kingdoms
Vinland Saga
A Silent Voice
To Your Eternity
Mob Psycho 100
Your Lie in April
Kono oto tomare
Orange
Relife
Josee, the Tiger and the Fish
Anthem of the Heart
AnoHana: the Flower we saw that day
Wandering Son
Artiswitch