Unfortunately I could not record the very first lines as I was struggling with my phone, so I also don't remember what Nathan and Pickles were saying! :(
Transcript under the cut:
Pickles: [Previous lines cut off] ...fuck yeah!
Nathan: Pickles, you're really picking up some Spanish!
Pickles: Fuckin' muy caliente, motherfuuuckeeeeers!
Skwisgaar: Ah-fuckins hellos to Mexico Citiiieees! Fucks yeah, thanks yous sos much for letting me comes into your countries of Mexico Cities!
Pickles: Oi, Skwisgaar, you're really learnin' yer geeeography!
Nathan: Fuck yeah, TEQUILAAAAAAAA!
[Audience cheers]
Charles: Uh, hey, guys. Uh, it's finally* that part of the night...
Nathan: Oh, fuckin' Charles. What are you doin' here, you asshole?!
Charles: Well, it's come to that part where you... have to say goodbye.
[Audience goes "Nooo"]
Nathan: Oh, fuckin' real nice, Charles! Now everybody's fuckin' bummed out!
Charles: Well, uh. You could play a couple more songs.
[Audience cheers]
Nathan: Uhh. I don't know, I don't know. This audience, th— maybe some of them are a little tired, I can't tell...
[Audience goes "Nooo"]
Charles: Well, if they scream loud enough, will you play another song?
[Audience cheers and yells]
Nathan: The answer's yes! If these guys scream loud enough, we'll play another fuckin' song!
[Audience screams]
Nathan: [Unintelligible due to audience's screams]
[Audience continues yelling]
Nathan: Is that everybody?!
[Audience screams again]
Nathan: ¡Somos... las... gears!
Pickles: ¡Somos *los* gears!
Nathan: That's right! WE ARE THE GEARS! ONE MORE SONG!
*Not sure whether or not he actually used the word "finally", as my friend and I were giggling too much about me losing my shit when Charles started speaking.
It's International Day Against Fatphobia! Known in some circles (who don't know any better) as "World Ob***ty Day".
💛 I love you, fat selfshippers whose self inserts are also fat! (most importantly, your f/os love you!)
🩷 I love you, fat selfshippers who still feel like their self inserts "need to" be smaller in order to earn your f/o's love (they don't, and you don't!)
🧡 I love you, fat people who selfship with canonically fat characters!
💛 I love you, fat people who selfship with non-fat characters (or characters who don't have any recognizable humanoid form) but headcanon them to be fat <3
🩷 Your romantic f/o loves your body just the way it is, they think you're absolutely gorgeous! They would not change a thing about you. You are perfect in their eyes!
🧡 Your romantic f/o would never fetishize you for your body. They love who you are both inside and out!
💛 Your f/o wants you to enjoy all the foods you love without feeling you need to apologize or hide it! Yes, really!
🩷 Your f/o would protect you from anyone who shames you for you body size. In fact, no one would even dare to do so, knowing how protective they are of you!
🧡 If your f/o has been fatphobic in canon I am so sorry. They were written by fatphobic creators who did not care about the damage they would cause to real people. Your f/o is incredibly sorry, and they would never do or say anything like that to any fat person again, and especially not to you!
Do NOT talk about diets or intentional weight loss on this post, thank you!
Always shocked and appalled that no one has ever made a Metalocalypse version of one of these "[fantasy/fiction media] ambience music for studying and relaxing" things.
I would give an arm and a leg for a Mordhaus ambience. I would work so hard listening to it you don't understand. I wish I had an ounce of audio editing skills but for now I can only make this shitty fake screengrab
Here's what I think it would sound like
hollow-ish sounds of a cave-like place
echoing hallways
crackling from the fireplaces and torches on the walls
a very low church-like organ to really bring the medieval castle vibes together
muffled voices coming from another room (lines from the show said by the guys, Charles, Dick, Abigail and various Klokateers)
nearby thuds and bumps from the Klokateers working around the place and dying and stuff
maybe a single distant gunshot at some point
ocassional and distant gregorian chants maybe? from Black Klok church services or Klokateer initiation ceremonies perhaps
steps from Klokateers walking on the stone floors. some nearby and some farther away
large heavy doors being opened and closed plus the creaks from the hinges
muffled guitar riffs and other instruments (possibly even parts from Dethklok songs) from the band fucking around in the recording room
ocassional distant yelling from Klokateers screaming in pain and from the guys bickering between them, just to keep it canonical lol
I have only achieved a slightly similar vibe by playing a D&D cave ambience on youtube and a church soundscape on myNoise but it is REALLY lacking the characters' voices and sounds to tie it all together
When Toki was caught hanging out with Rockzo late at night it's pretty obviously implied that Charles was woken up and called into the room to help handle it
But later in the same episode the guys are hanging out in the hot tub (or playing videogames in Toki's case) while Charles is literally just standing there 🧍♂️
The guys are chatting about freeballing and generally pretty relaxed before Rockzo comes barging in. But Charles is just there
I know that the logical reason for this is that the scene needed him to be there in order to interact with Rockzo but I like to imagine that this was one of the first, if not the first time, that the guys invited him to "pal around" with them. They asked him to be there. "Well, what exactly do you want me to, uh, do here?". "Nothin', just come hang out with us". They probably suggested he get in the tub with them but he's obviously much too professional for that so he just remained outside... watching
And the thing is the guys are too stupid to even attempt to make him feel included in their conversation and Charles is both too disinterested and too awkward to try and push it. They cannot even fathom that he might feel left out (he doesn't, but it's still impolite of them). They probably assume he's having as much fun as they are... or straight up forgot that he was even there in the first place 😭
Either that or he's practicing observation like a Montessori teacher. Whichever i find funnier at the moment
I think each member of Dethklok represents a different kind of shortcoming creative people need to overcome in order to reach their full potential— whether they call themselves artists or writers or musicians or whatever. Whether they do it professionally or as a hobby. Here's the way I see it:
Murderface represents self-deprecating and self destructive tendencies (i. e. not feeling good enough, wanting to quit, throwing tantrums, general low self-esteem)
Pickles is the drive for instant gratification whether it's via actual substance use or general hedonism ("I'd rather take a nap/smoke a joint and chill for a bit right now, I can totally get to this project later", etc)
Toki represents overly idealistic expectations and maybe also a different type of hedonism, one more focused on literal fun and games ("My art will be so good I'll be famous and everyone will love me, yay! ...Whaaat? I'm supposed to actually work on it? Nah, I'd rather play some videogames today")
Skwisgaar is perfectionism and a general ego, basically the other side of the coin he shares with Murderface ("I am the best and a literal fucking god at this"/Having meltdowns over the slightest mistake you make/"If I'm not as good as I expect myself to be then who even am I?")
Nathan is the tendency to get easily distracted while placing high expectations on one's own work. Plus the persistent guilt of past or potential failure.
BONUS: Magnus represents the resentment felt towards other, more skilled or more "successful" artists, whatever that might mean for each individual person; as well as resentment towards perceived external "threats" or obstacles to one's own success
Yes my point is that every artist has a tiny version of Dethklok living inside their head and whenever they're falling behind on their work it's because one of these guys is winning
Dethklok + random things I think they've never experienced
Nathan: Having to get an orthodontic device (braces/retainer/etc.). His canon aversion to dentists probably started when he was very young! It's sensory hell for him, and I imagine that visiting the dentist as a kid constantly ended in tears, wails and panic; at some point his parents must have agreed to a truce. Luckily for him, his teeth weren't all that crooked to begin with, so it wasn't unreasonable for him to do without braces and just try to have a decent hygiene.
Pickles: Owning a pet— and therefore experiencing the loss of it. His parents would never allow him to have anything that would bring him happiness. Mordhaus has got yard wolves, sure, but I don't think he's all that involved in their care (I, like others, assume it's Skwisgaar who's closest to them). In fact, I headcanon that he used to have a phobia of cats, but Twinkletits helped him overcome it during PerformanceKlok. Anyway yeah this man has no clue what it's like to love and be responsible for a domestic animal.
Murderface: Receiving an award at school for anything. Not for sports, not for attendance, not for any after-school club, and certainly not for academic achievement. You'd think he might have been voted "Most likely to [whatever mean thing]" in the yearbook, but the sad truth is that he wasn't even acknowledged beyond his student photo among the rest of his classmates. (Note: I've never lived in America so I don't know how yearbooks actually work. I'm only going off of what I've seen in movies).
Skwisgaar: Having his mom attend any of his school events. Plays, Christmas shows, bake sales, probably even graduation— Serveta was nowhere to be found, as she was probably too "busy". She hasn't even attended a single Dethklok concert, not even while they're playing in Sweden.
Toki: Licking the spoon when someone is baking. Whatever sad, ascetic dishes were available to his family during his childhood, I doubt he was ever allowed to hang out nearby while they were being cooked, let alone offered to have a taste. In the present, he doesn't do it either, because it's never even occured to him to ask. And Jean Pierre is much too professional to offer the spoon himself, anyway.