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oh HELL YEAG this is what it's all about. shake
So much of Doc's character and issues are defined by the fact that his war crime was celebrated. He was called a hero for it.
"They gave me a medal"
It explains why he doesn't believe anyone who tells him he's a good person, because he was told that before when he murdered thousands of people.
It's why beyond his passive suicidal nature he doesn't entertain the idea that he could do more good as a vampire than a human when Owen offers to turn him. He tried to do a good thing before, was told it was a good thing, and it resulted in the deaths of thousands of people.
It's also why Pearl saying "I'm disappointed in you" is what snaps Doc out of his level three rampage/PTSD trip/grief and horror spiral, because when he was hearing those boots marching the first time and had that medal pinned to his chest no one was telling him they were disappointed in him.
Yes, the reminders of his friends and the people who needed him helped him come back, but he needed to be reminded that someone else could reel him in and tell him he's not doing the right thing.
I think this core part of Doc is also why he has such an abiding trust in Cleo. Cleo noticeably knows what it's like to think terrible thoughts and have terrible ideas because she is the one who keeps telling him that he is a strategic target to kill both because of his medical expertise and his later ability to make holy water. They call this out constantly and are not afraid to say blunt things like "you're taking this too far."
Doc more than anything is a man who has had to rebuild his moral compass from the ground up surrounded by people who would have thought he was insane for thinking he did the wrong thing. In canon we have no evidence of anyone in his past helping him figure out how to never become that kind of person again. There must have always been a part of him in the back of his head that thought that since he was both the man who committed that atrocity and also the man who rebuilt himself there was always a chance what he thought was right was actually horrendous. So it must have been a relief to find someone else who could call him out if he went too far again, even if it was the smallest chance.
He would never put the burden of his moral compass on someone else intentionally. He is a fiercely independent man who believes that he is the only one responsible for himself (even though he considers himself responsible for everyone else around him). But it would have been nice to find someone who trusted him enough to tell him if he was going down the right path.
Thankfully Pearl was able to bring him back enough with her call-out that Cleo was later able to get through to him to talk about the plan to get everyone out of Oakhurst.
It's a shame that the man who always wondered if somehow he was still a monster, managed to think dying was a good thing. Even when at the hands of his friend. One last terrible thing after all.
I think the most heartbreaking thing about the most recent chapter is this panel. Like 'Hikaru' was just afraid of this type of thing happening, but he was reassured by Yoshiki that he trusted he wouldn't do it again.
But then, here we are again, and even though 'Hikaru' is trying so hard again and again to resist his own nature and understand what it's like to be human, he hurt someone. He hurt someone really badly without meaning to, as much as he was working hard to improve, he was just doing something huge to save people! And yet theres an injured kid and a sobbing mother because of his actions
being in your 20s after surviving an emotionally abusive and emotionally immature immigrant mom that thrived off of gaslighting every moment of your life is crazy yall—
like tf you mean a whole ass adult woman was beefing with a whole ass 5 year old that she GAVE social anxiety to because they weren’t an exact copy and paste of her???
Making crepes and some are. Prettier than others.
(You can tell which one was ‘i dropped the butter in the pan so too much butter melted and i just threw more batter on there, accepting my fate’ lol)
thinking about slimenight animatics….but not kiss…..maybe…
Once my friend told me she had a dream with Transformers and I asked what happened in that dream and she said that all transformers from TF one were cats and they looked like this
just kinda a weekly thing of me saying thank you guys for all the support.
with what I do for work, I’m surrounded by some shit that fucks up my mind on the daily.
having this, being able to write for you guys or just come on and talk to you all / interact , genuinely makes me so fucking happy. It’s my ‘decompression’ time.
I come on here n see sillies, am inspired to write, or giggle at asks and talk to yall and suddenly I’m not mulling over shit I see at work or an argument I got in with a grown man who has beef with me.
having a small break from my professional life…it’s something I hold dear to me in an insane way!!!
even all my moots on here!!! even if we’ve talked once or twice, just having that connection and support means da world
much love, always <3 kiwi