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Remember, for every insane clip and funny deadlock video, there’s at least one person fighting for their life off cooldown, playing respawn simulator…

Make sure to flame them in chat for extra emotional damage

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Just finished reading a book that made me feel like I was taken out back and shot 17 times in the chest before getting sent to the hospital. The entire experience somehow filled me with an incredible level of joy and relief once I walked out of the hospital, alive and incredibly traumatized… in a good way??????

Anyway… thanks Thundamoo for Magical Girl, Mechanical Heart. It fucked me up a lot and the crawl back to being okay again was more enjoyable than I ever imagined.

10/10

Would get murdered by this author and story again

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End of Wednesday season 2

Enid: We’re still friends… right?

Wednesday: Yes… friends

Cut to end credits, but this time with the song “I wanna be your girlfriend” by girl in red

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And then the creators send out a message saying they have zero intention of having wenclair be canon…

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End of Wednesday season 2

Enid: We’re still friends… right?

Wednesday: Yes… friends

Cut to end credits, but this time with the song “I wanna be your girlfriend” by girl in red

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Wednesday Season 2 Part 2 Potential

Ok ok ok ok ok. Just finished the first half of Wednesday season two and I think I see the vision, the potential that the second half of the season has to do some incredible work…

So, we’ve all noticed that Enid has taken a back seat in these 4 episodes, she’s actively talked about not wanting to be included in another murder case and Wednesday has been doing what she can to make sure Enid is as safe and away from danger as much as possible.

We’ve also all noticed that keeping Enid alive is Wednesdays main motivation for the case and why she’s been working so hard to do everything she possibly can to solve it as soon as possible. But now that the first part has ended the way that it has (Wednesday long term nap), it’s going to split the narrative into two halves.

The first group is the Addams family group, where we will be following Pugsley and Eugene trying to deal with the zombie situation, there will also be Gomez and Morticia but I feel like they’ll take more of a backseat with Wednesday in a coma, though Ophelia will also probably be a main player here.

The second half and main story we will be following will be the Nevermore group, with Enid, Agnes, Bianca, Ajax, and Bruno. I specifically feel like the second half of the season will be more focused on Enid, Agnes, and Bianca. With Enid and Agnes picking up on the investigation where Wednesday left off, giving Enid the screen time for having more character development and growth while also having Agnes there to tell Enid about why Wednesday has been doing all this.

I do think that Bruno and Ajax will continue to be in more supporting roles than main contributors as I feel their main purpose is to be a symbolic representation of Enid’s development over time with Ajax being a symbol of who Enid was in the past and with Bruno being symbolic of who Enid wanted to be in season 1. I also think in a similar manor to the first season Enid won’t end up sticking with either one of them as she changes during this second half.

I am fully hoping for wenclair, so that is probably painting my interpretation quite a bit.

Anyway, TLDR: I believe that this second half of the season will be keeping Wednesday out of commission for at least 2 episodes where we will get a huge focus on Enid being the golden retriever attack girlfriend we all know she has the potential to be.

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I have a theory, an evil little theory that’s been stuck in my head since finishing chapter 3 and 4 about Noelle and the weird rout…

The idea is as follows, neutral rout and true pacifist rout lead to the same ending, same with killing every monster you come across, as we’ve been told that there is only one ending to the story over and over again. But I do believe that the weird rout is going to be the only change that you can do that will actually give you a different ending to the story, and with chapter 4 talking so much about the prophecy as well as the theory that Noelle is “the girl” and not Susie, it makes me believe that there’s a reason why the weird rout truly exists.

I think the weird rout might lead to the “good ending”. With all the talk revolving around the prophecy in chapter 4, everything seems to point towards the death of a character caused indirectly or directly due to the “girl” of the prophecy (or the death of the “girl” as well), and many characters fully believe this future to be set in stone, though they are determined to try and change it… they definitely won’t fully succeed in any neutral rout, but I also don’t think they’ll succeed in the pacifist rout either. I think the pacifist rout will come really close to beating fate, but will fall short for one main reason “Noelle wasn’t strong enough”.

This ending would then lead to looking back at all of the secret boss fights, especially the one that was done in chapter 3, which heavily talks about Noelle starting the weird rout with “it starts with ice magic”. This paired with the fact that the weird rout is something that the player has to go out of their way to accomplish, rather than the genocide rout in undertale which someone could fairly easily stumble upon if they never knew about it beforehand. I think in the coming chapters the crew is going to have to face titans and the roaring night and at the end of it all, they won’t be strong enough, which tells the player that the only way to survive is to make Noelle strong enough, by doing the weird rout.

While the weird rout is incredibly awful in terms of morality, but it’s incredibly intentional in what it’s trying to do to and with Noelle, and the idea that the weird rout is what will change the prophecy is something that gives a reason to why the weird rout exists and why the player is able to make these changes. It gives a purpose to the players choices and why they would go so far other than “they felt like being awful and evil”.

Anyway, I don’t have too much evidence on the likelihood of this being something that occurs, but even if the odds are slim, I think it would add a lot more nuance to the rout and interactions between Kris and the player, I hope you enjoy the evil thoughts as much as I do!

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The saddest thing about world building for dnd or for an RP sever, is the knowledge that for as much as you love what you’ve made, you will never be able to experience it as a player

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Soulmate au idea, every single person on their sixteenth birthday, makes a chair, and only their soul mate will ever be able to sit in that chair. If anyone else tries to sit on the chair, something will happen that will cause them to never get the chance.

“Oh, your about to sit down?” gets tackled by a rogue football player

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Miraculous ladybug au idea I’m putting here because I can’t write

The mind control was temporary, but the powers weren’t… in this au, after getting akumitized you would develop a much more muted version of the powers that were granted to you by hawkmoth.

For example Ivan, who became stoneheart, could develop the ability to turn his skin to stone.

This feels a bit similar to the concept that using a miraculous for long periods of time can give the users side effects due to the prolonged magical exposer, so I don’t know if anyone else has come up with this before but I thought it would be cool

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More stories should take place in the same world as Godzilla. Adding him to any story makes it ten times better, for example:

Goldilocks and the three bears

Twilight

21 jump street

Toy Story

The tooth fairy

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I know I’m not special

I live in a world full of people that are special, each and every person, equally as special as the last. I’m not quirky, my jokes have all been told before, and I’m not overly self aware for noticing or saying this.

I’m one of a million, 7.6 billion to be more exact, and odds are nothing I do will be written down in any book to be remembered. Nothing I say will be new words or a new opinion that only I can come up with.

But I’ve been told I’m special, I’ve been told I’m one of a kind. I’ve been told I’m smart and capable but I don’t even know what that’s even supposed to mean. I’ve been told I have talent but I’m just someone who has had lots of experience. Sometimes I don’t even know what special is because all it feels like is some lie to tell kids before you send them to war.

Yet, for some reason, when I look into that night sky I don’t feel like one of a million I feel like the only person in the world. Yet when I feel the wind on my skin I get goose bumps and am filled with a peace I cannot explain. And when I’m on stage performing in front of a crowd I feel all of their hearts connect to mine.

And when I make a joke my friends still laugh and even I find the jokes funny. I weird out the people around me and they find me strange, and when people are upset they come to me to try and help because I somehow can.

I live in a world filled with people that are special, each and every one of them, and sometimes I feel like that’s true.

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I put my hand to the sun

A field full of daisies and small hills as far as the eyes can see. A beautiful sun shines down being blocked every few minutes by a cloud on the horizon. A swirl of petals float as I spin and bloom, the wind flowing gently as if carries me, feeling the wind flows through my long hair. Laughing and dancing I sing my song, I sing of love and life and of all the dreams that are coming true. I fall to the ground under the only tree in sight, the sun gleaming in my eyes. I put my petite hand to the sun to shield myself from its burn, but it’s warmth carries through me and a candle starts to burn in my chest. Warm and comforted I smile and drift away knowing it all will be ok.

My eyes open and the rain continues, tired and groggy I dream of going back to sleep. But I know that I have work to do so I get up. The cold chill runs through my empty room, the sun has yet to rise but I still must get up. My sore back cracks as I move to get dressed, my bulky hands clasp the dirty uniform. I slowing but surly first put on my pants, and then my shirt, the darkness of the room continues to deny me any comfort. I move to the bathroom and brush my teeth, I see my face and my short ruffled hair. I sigh seeing a shadow on my skin and move to leave the house. My drive is long but I soon see the sun rise, I put my hand up to cover my eyes and it’s warmth carries through me nonetheless a small warmth fills my chest. Hopeful and dreary I smile and drive away knowing it all could be ok.