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Continueing my Amelia piece. I was thinking about her a lot when I was doing my big bad dogs presentation for my friends, cause I also presented some theories.
When the MC goes full Biker Boy route, we meet Amelia in the hallway and she is a little b*tch and unfriendly as hell, telling us we are reckless (which is true cause MC at least believes, she doesn't know Biker Boy well, we will see of this is true) and she assumes, we are desperate and not seeing what is right in front of us. Is she talking about herself or her brother? In the first case she is jealous, in the second case it could be a hint that we also "forgot" interactions we had with Lane and might have been closer to him then we think.
Things that might hint this:
MC calling Lane PB in the drunk route, so she uses a nickname she apparently only "remembers" when she's not clear in her head
When we examine the drawer in MCs apartment, we can find a mad dog receipt with Lane's details on it, but can't remember putting it there
Amelia asking us at the end of shift 2 if we're still calling him "Lane"
Girl, you could call him PB of course!!
When we're looking into mirrors in the game there are hints that MC might be depressed and also that there is someone else smiling back at us. MC might be a split personality ever since that incident. I would totally love that tbh.
There is also the scene and the beginning of shift 2, where the MC can take a look out of the window, the phrasing here cought me off guard:
The words are used in a weird way:"You say you don't mind the height" and "I wonder if thats true", so who's the You and the I here? maybe the other Person smiling back from inside the mirror? We will see if this is just me overanalizing things again.
Against my PB theory speaks that Lane doesn't seem to react to the name PB at all, or at least it doesn't seem like he heard the name before. He's surprised or irritated by it.
What could PB stand for?
In the drunk scene the assumption is "Piercing Boy"
Spar0w herself hints in a post, that it could be an abbreviation of "Pretty Boy"
Now I'm cooking (this theory might be ridiculous): MC is the owner of the red helmet and Lane maybe was sitting right behind her on the same bike sometimes, so PB could mean: Pillion Boy/ Pillion Bitch /Pillion Buddy
Why do I think that?
the red helmet has a crack, hinting an accident the MC had, hinting the crack and familarity of the helmet, when MC was riding with Biker Boy
Biker Boy tells MC, he never had an accident (this might be lie though, I don't expect characters to tell the truth all the time)
Next Theory: PB could stand for Problem Boy. This would confirm Lane's personality and role in the whole game, because he is so far responsible for provoking BB in shift 2. Jelousy is driving Lane into an aggressive direction which could ultimately make him the other Yandere in the game. Can you make the jelous Boy kill for you?
The whole BB vs PB names also makes a nice duality. We're choosing between two unsafe men, but they have cute nickanmes, with
BB being the stranger, external danger like stalking, murder and other physical aggression VS
PB being the familiar, socially accepted danger like mysoginy, crossing/pushing boundaries and entitlement of attention.
Maybe I also let the name getting to my head, and Its's not that deep.
Anyways, here are some of my BBD theories, if they turn out to be trash, I'm laughing at it later ahaahahh
Getting better at digital art, I hope. Slow progress.
it was easy with Amelia
until it wasn't .
i miss her i want my bestie baaack 😭
"I will get you hot chocolate instead. On me."
Tea-spilling time: there was a time i hang out with a girl few years senior than me. We went to a bar, got some beers, chatting and shit. I was rambling about my coworkers and said that recently life has not been easy to me. I joked that I drank more and if it kept on like that I might become usuals of those bars nearby my home.
Not before my lines finished that girl covered her palm over my beer, grabbing it to her side. Then she said the words in the title.
I AM SPEECHLESS at that point.
In celebration of me deciding my hand at making a VN, I finished up my Amelia fic :) Hopefully people become interested in it as I already posted a story I made of my two ocs who will star in them.
With not enough content of her, I figured she deserved them more than those stinky boys did >:] so hopefully I make more for her in the future :D
Also its not proofread augshdhs
@where-spar0w-barks
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There was no one quite like Amelia. At least not in your eyes.
She had the power to make you feel everything at once. And most importantly, she made you feel loved. And it was easy to love her in return.
In a world of suffocating expectations to be successful, not for yourself, but for others, she left you have space to be vulnerable and open. In times like those, the light reflecting off of her vibrant red hair looked like halos.
She was effortlessly beautiful no matter what she did and having her so close to you always left you in awe. You'd give anything to keep her happy and smiling.
Like now, how you agreed to be her personal canvas so she could style you up how she pleased.
Being the center of her undivided attention made your heart race, yes.. but God did her smile make you melt.
"Maybeee.. this shirt instead..?", she muttered to herself. You just sat at the edge of her bed, watching the maestro at work while you watched, only pitching in when a question came your way.
It's not that she didn't value your input, it was more you admiring the way she looked.
Relaxed, with none of the outside worries plaguing her mind. It was just you two in your shared home. And nothing has ever felt more right.
You jolt out of your thoughts as she tosses a shirt at you, looking down at it as it falls in your lap.
The shirt was one of hers. You glance up at her, your lips curling into a small smile at the sight of her beaming expression.
Changing into her shirt, you glance back up at her once you finish getting dressed.
Before you realize it, your back hits the plush bed as her red hair coats your vision. You can't help but laugh as your face becomes gradually coated in the pretty pink of her lipstick.
It was obvious how much she loved when you went along with her whims, dismissing any worry she may have had.
How lovely, she thought, to have a lover be willing to do things that made her happy simply because they made her happy.
The rest of the day was spent at home. Cooking, watching TV, cuddling in bed, all of it was done together. And neither of you would have it any other way.
Making a Big Bad Dogs meme for the first time.
it hurts me that there are so little amelia fans in the bbd fandom 😔 but i guess most people are straight and it’s expected, i just love her sm tho i cannot wait for her route