*adds love songs to the mephiles playlist bc I’m a little silly*
*adds love songs to the mephiles playlist bc I’m a little silly*
“Isn’t that reasonable?” the golden-eyed young lady said before another slurp. “Oh, my hair was falling apart before the last cut—I can’t believe it got on camera! And my gloves, they really are so delicate, they ripped right here by the elbow. I must have been too excited—ohh, what will miss manager say…” “Manager?”
Excerpt of GSA SL AU's MTS where the IT try to find Yukiko in her castle. Nothing much besides literally showing the Midnight Channel's "behind the scenes."
“Cut!” the princess’ voice echoed through the set’s made-up halls of prop walls. The castle’s dramatic lights shut of while more structured ones turned on, and smaller Shadows were out and about. Some stouter than others, even taller but skinner than others. Some looked… relieved.
Yosuke noticed those who emerged from behind the walls drag themselves out tiredly, and others gently put down what they were carrying. Was this the crew behind the camera? The extra set of eyes that were on them to monitor what they had been doing?
Speaking of eyes, that piercing sensation of being watched suddenly washed away, as if the cameras stopped rolling for a while. The four watched the non-hostile Shadows begin congregating somewhere behind the set’s walls. Although, they were still vigilant some would still act violent towards them. So they scuttled their way into that same little room from whatever nonsense instinct they had instead of pushing forward.
The way the Shadows walked together looked like a flood of black sludge among the cool low lying mist, but at this point the little group of four-eyed comrades and a teddy bear knew they wouldn’t be harmed… as long as they didn’t make much of a fuss. Like those poor Shadows from earlier, holding measuring tape and a clipboard that ran away when Chie-chan stood in her crane stance yelling her signature “hiyaaa!”
Was it a buffet? No, it looked more like a… catering service? Who knew Shadows could eat… then again, they didn’t really know what they were “eating.” On a plastic table with a matching plastic chair, they heard the rather inelegant slurping of a regular girl. I guess even the princess needs to take breaks from being a princess.
“Isn’t it reasonable?” the golden-eyed young lady said before taking another slurp. “Oh, my hair was falling apart before the last cut—I can’t believe it got on camera! And my gloves, they really are so delicate, they ripped right here by the elbow. I must have been too excited—ohh, what will miss manager say…”
“Manager?” Yosuke asked, tilting his head and fixing his headphones. “—Before that, what’s going on?”
“It’s a break! Don’t you want one? You can’t run around shooting yourself willy nilly. A good production needs time no matter how cheap it is. It’s all being provided for already and—Oh! And help yourself too, would you?” she rambled on and handed them three food stamps with her ungloved hands. “You’re my special guests! I wouldn’t really have this show without you. Pick out something you like. Chie, I’m sure there’s still soba left over. The heated water’s right there if you need it.”
“There’s only three,” Sensei commented.
“Yes, for my guests?”
“What about me?” Teddie said with a little flap in his ear.
“Hm? Don’t you have one already? —Ah, you must be new here, I have an extra somewhere around…” she patted around her synthetic satin gown after wiping the soup from her lips. “Hm…” she went as she scratched her needed-to-be touched up hair and finally took her gloves from the table. A single stamp fell out and the friendly black-haired host gently gave it to the bear.
you know, a lot of the time i do feel genuine affection for this site. sometimes though, i read a phrase like "homophobic tumblr user who also writes paul simon mpreg" and i truly wish the servers would burn to the ground <3
One time i was on the beach with my uncle and i was like hey look! Burrowing clams! My uncle proceeded to scoop some up and shovel them into his mouth (shells, sand and all) and just fucking chomp. I will never forget the crunch. I must have been about 7? And my life was changed irrevocably. There is no real point to this story except sometimes you think you know a guy and it turns out he’s fully insane.
music so good it makes you figure out audacity
well, this is gonna give me anxiety...
got the little notif on the asks but literally, nothing is here...
My first thoughts are wtf did I do?! 😰
Oh hey, I drew non resident evil characters
it’s none of my business it’s really none of my business it is ENTIRELY none of my business but also i wish sexualizing raiden was less of a thing because it feels like no matter what i do i turn around and run smack into... a lot
working w/ kids and watching them do stupid shit like "oh man one day when you're 23 you're gonna jolt up in the middle of the night and ask yourself why you did that and cringe about it for the next 12 hours"
I am the monster you created.
Through the fire 🔥 Enchanted Blood coming July 1st! Don’t miss My Haunted Forest’s first Video On Demand.
How’s the kingdom hearts fandom right now? Y’all dead? Y’all still like drawings of pretty lads and lasses who are trying to cope with trauma?
ballet au 🎭🎼🩰
You will find me waiting for spring and summer You will find me waiting for the fall You will find me waiting for the apples to ripened You will find me waiting for them to fall You will find me by the banks of all four rivers You will find me at the spring of consciousness
You will find me if you want me in the garden Unless it's pouring down with rain
“Not a word.”
nice bathro—er, rebel outfit tho
Today I went to the library with a priority; to check out The Midnight Library by Matt Haig and The Haunting of Hill House by Shirley Jackson. Unfortunately, they only had a CD audiobook for Midnight and a large print for The Haunting. I got what I can get. With a CD audiobook I had to buy a CD player; but, something weird happened. The universe knew I needed a CD player, so 2000s crap started appearing everywhere online for me. Whaaaa—
I asked myself, “how is this possible?” and my brain put the pieces together. I’ve been teleported to a different universe. Each moment we live gets divided into little maybes, creating something more than the multiverse. But wait, it don’t end there. We are not in control of our life. Something like a universe, like God, something maybe called fate is; however, it’s more complicated than that. Everything that ever happened in our lives wasn’t our decision, but we are still the blueprints. Something is watching us very carefully and organizing our paths to our present sometimes small or big wants.
@gnarlyathotep: I've been trying to get through Authority partially bc you keep sayin that last line in this post lol but like. it's so hard to care about Control or the Southern Reach as a whole 😭
i mean, Authority is definitely, like, a different genre than Annihilation. oh, you wanted a scifi cosmic horror thriller? here have this spy novel and office comedy.
i definitely feel like the context expands on what Area X itself is. the way the biologist knows actually very little of what’s going on -- and not in a “the later books explain everything” way but a “wow this is even MORE fucked up than the biologist could have guessed??” sort of way.
but it definitely is a different genre swinging in out of nowhere. and a very different sort of weirdo character.