If he didn’t want to marry Olivia Holzmacher… then he doesn’t have to… y’all can’t get upset …because that’s someone he doesn’t marry! And you can’t get upset if he does decide to marry Olivia Ponton (this won’t happen)
And you damn sure can’t get upset if he marries a woman of color
Or someone younger or even way older than him…
It’s his decision that you can’t make!
You either support him or don’t… because it’s gonna hurt like either way!
I never liked that mew the manipulator theory and im still not fully subscribed to it but whether he does it consciously or not he did manipulate rays feelings this episode (and like obviously is kinda going into that villain era with the manipulation at mind so)
From the pool party episode we have seen rays feelings being more and more used against him. By different characters. They keep drilling hole in his stomach about his feelings for mew and hes been trying to move on with sand but with sand they are only friends and he's been literally LOSING IT
But they keep doing it and hes lost and he, quite obviously, picks what he knows and what finally is achievable for him because its all he ever knew to be stable. This is what he believed for years to be what will make him whole again.
Dream thrown into the Hermitcraft server was like throwing a gremlin child into soft spot of a paradise prison!
It is an absolute paradise and that’s precisely why Dream can’t disrupt it. Because it is actually a paradise with systems in place to keep it that way unlike his supossed paradise built by force in the Dream SMP by him imposing himself to others.
Most of the Hermits aren’t really more powerful than Dream but they don’t need to be because Hermitcraft as a whole is stronger than Dream.
A Hermit can be killed but nothing will happen, their items will be rescued or even replaced if needed.
A Hermit cannot be emotionally manipulated because their support net is just to tight that if Dream seriously started messing with one Hermit, 4 more Hermits would come and put and end to it.
A Hermit-build cannot be destroyed because other Hermits will inmediatly intervene to prevent the destruction and will repair and rebuild it if Dream was ever successful on his attempts to destroy something.
Hermitcraft is paradise and it robs Dream of all his power not by nerfing him but by simply not acknowledging him as a threat . And a god who isn’t acknowledge, a god who isn’t feared, a god whose powers are disregarded, is a powerless god.
Dream might have powers but in a paradise that only bends to the will of mortals he might have to learn the hard way to be mortal again.
No matter what people say, this is the reason why I support Yuzuru. He doesn’t choose the easy way to win but looks further ahead and wants to evolve as much as possible. I hope he will bring this mindset and everything he has challenged himself so far into Pyeongchang next year!
Note: A very insightful video about Yuzuru, there are many more interesting parts but I don’t know if anyone has translated this yet, so I only have the video here.
A lone Pawniard sat on the front stoop to a house on Hibernal in Lumiose. He watched the people pass by, laughing and holding hands. It seemed only couples ever passed the house. Happy couples. With a little Pokemon following them, being happy with them. Every time they passed by, an image floated into the Pawniards mind. Whirl and Dusk, holding hands and laughing together, with the Pawniard walking right below the hands, in the middle of the two, smiling in his own little way. And then, moments later, the image would shatter. It would be two strangers and a random Pokemon and the Pawniard would be left to hug his legs to his little body, staring down at himself.
"Vos will fix it. Vos promises.”
"Vos... promises..." Vos repeated his words, closing his eyes, afraid tears might just spill over. He was just a lone little Pawniard. This was beyond his control. And yet... And yet... He promised. He made a promise. He had to fix it. He promised. He'd... What. What would he do? What could he do? Vos hated to face it, but he was just a Pawniard. This wasn't something he could control. All he could do he'd already done. Broke news to Dusk. And that news had hurt Dusk. Vos had... He had caused that. Not that Dusk hadn't already been hurting and didn't deserve the truth but... But...
Vos slammed a blade hand down on the stoop in sudden anger. What was he? Nothing. Nothing. He couldn't fix it. Not... Not like this. He wasn't strong enough. He just stayed as he was. It wasn't because he chose to. It was because he feared changing. He had stayed as he was out of his own fear. He'd told himself it was for Whirl, so he'd always be Whirl's little Vos. But that was a lie. A little white lie. A lie that Vos faced now, full on. Strength... was not far off. He just had to want it, to reach out for it. But a fear pulled him away, pulled him down to where he was now. He was just a Pawniard.
Just another Pawniard.
No. He wouldn't let himself be held back anymore. As scary as it was, it was his only shot at following through. If it was for something he felt strongly for, something he believed in then... Then.... Then he'd do it. He'd face fear dead on, and win. He looked up, watching couples pass by. That would be Whirl and Dusk. Of course, if he did what he was now planning... There wouldn't be room for a Bisharp to follow them around. He wouldn't fit in as well as he could now. He closed his eyes, shaking his head. He stood up and started to walk towards a familiar destination. A familiar route. He would make his choice then and there. He'd sacrifice his half of a happy dream for them.
