#rouge talks

[hibiscusonline]

Spoilers, Gachiakuta thoughts

Chapter 161 prediction

[froggy-horror-picture-show]

ooooh obsessed with the newmann drag au 👀👀hello pls say more

i haven't written anything for this one in a LONG time, but it started as a joke between me and tom that vanessa gottlieb was hermann's drag name, and when it accidentally came up he just had to lie and say she was his wife

so it's a no-kaiju au, where hermann has left academia due to burnout and instead become the owner of cambridge's only gay bar (which it doesn't have irl. life could be a dream). he used to perform as vanessa before he owned the bar, but being busier + his disability getting worse has meant he hasn't in a long time- and he refuses to wear flats + his cane on stage

until one day when his usual cabaret night host is sick, and there's a whole bunch of baby queens eager to perform, and they really need a host... so for one night only, vanessa is back, and who does she meet backstage but weird boston exchange student queen, mariana trench, who's wearing anatomically accurate fish earrings and the world's ugliest mermaid dress. they fight, they kind of flirt with each other, and when the makeup's off at the end of the night, he still wants to hang out with this "newt" guy...

i've sort of abandoned it because i don't know where i'd go from here, but maybe i'll post the setup sometime and let people imagine their own ending lol

[rouge-n-riots]

I saw it coming years ago, when you kept bulldozing over boundaries, and taking advantage of the kindness you felt entitled too and I was to kind to stop giving.

I saw it coming every time you ran out when I decided to tell you an uncomfortable truth in the hopes you would see the path you were going down was not a good one. Instead of confronting the ways you were becoming toxic to those around you, you embraced them.

Everyone else left, but I stayed and stayed. Even when you treated me more like a free therapist than your friend. Even when you left the conversation the moment I want to receive a fraction of the support I offered you. Perhaps you got used to me staying.

You thought I would never leave, so now you could just beat me when you're bored and be on your way once you've had your fun. But no more.

I wish you no ill will, in fact I still want you to have the best in life. But I also hope beyond hope we never cross paths again. May you never grace my doorstep, may you never once more share tea and laughter in my kitchen. Be gone and be well.

[kilisworld]

Just found out my Grandma is in the hospital again. (Lost sight in her only good eye and hit her head-) So, I’m going to try and just.. distract myself through writing if I can! If not, I.... i don’t know honestly. We’ll see.

[justshapesandbeasts]

There's someone called Milky mentioned in the first post. Who are they?

“milky is short for milky ways, she’s sort’ve incharge of watching over us for the treeangle. she’s sort’ve like a demi god and is very large. also… she has buzzsaw hands… i don’t like buzzsaws”

[hibiscusonline]

Maybe if I make a side blog about Jet Slash Radio it would motivate me to draw more shit about it that isn't Clutch and Garam making out gangnam style

[hibiscusonline]

You think Jabber smells like sweat because that's what you assumed when you read that he smelled bad. I think Jabber smells like blood and chemicals because that's what I assumed when I read that he smelled bad. We are not the same