I don't know whether to fall in love with your characters, or with you gawd 😔
I've received similar asks like these and I still don't get what part of me y'all find attractive. I mean I'm flattered but????????
You guys are the real 'I can fix him'
you cannot.
my therapist has been trying that for YEARS.
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just watched Loki ss2 ep 5 and OMG GUYS
Guys.. the absolute lokius brain rot this episode has given me is insane- and Loki wanting nothing more than to be surrounded by his friends?? Hello?? I am feelings??
some of my favourite parts:
-“You saved my life when I first arrived. You saw something in me that I haven't seen in myself.” THE WAY IM ACTUALLY SOBBING
-Loki, the literal asgardian god of mischief, preening himself before visiting single dad jet ski salesman Don
-deep philosophical conversations ™ with Sylvie
-“if we don’t hurry up they’ll gut us like fish” hehe nice one
-Don/Mobius and the way he kept dropping hints that he was single and on the market 💀💀
-“what do you really want”
“it’s not about what it’s about who” WHILST LOOKING AT MOBIUS HELLO I AM FERAL AND RUNNING UP WALLS
-and just (most) of the plot in general? I might honestly prefer this season to the first one to be honest
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wild that Crowley kept the now burnt statue and book that was used to show Aziraphale realizing he had Fallen in love with Crowley after a literal bomb (a weapon of War very similar to a certain Halo trick) was dropped on them.
Moments where they both protected each other
The now blackened statue sitting in his flat of memories - living with him and apart of his life
except well, maybe-
oh….
maybe it’s not too wild
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What if...?
"The Masked Cinderella" — what if prince charming never found his Cinderella? The lovely liege he encountered at the masquerade? What if a simple joke turned to be the most pivotal point in his rule? What if all he needed was to focus his eyes on something other than the mask?
♡.. Once upon a fairytale story, lived a young prince basking in his new found glory. It goes without saying that Diavolo had it all: his kingdom, his power, his influence and all the riches one could ever dream of. Oh sure the prince ironically possesses a kind soul, but, until then he was never satisfied.
♡.. Part of this many antics was a Fall Masquerade, to which all nobles and lucky peasants gathered around in celebration. What occasion? Even Diavolo wasn't so sure. Wouldn't it be funnier to think that the "prince" was nothing but a pawn in the crowd? How he loved that idea — MC suggested it afterall.
♡.. The prince would give anything to ditch all the formalities.
♡.. The tale was perfect; but who was this fine liege? A black sheep mask adorned in golden highlights. Diavolo introduced himself under a false facade, asking them questions like "how have I never heard of you before?" and "you dance quite well. Where did you learn this?"
♡.. The figure laughed. Could they see through his mask? Could they make out the silhouette of a lovestruck prince pining for their attention in these brief instances? Could they see the stars twinkle in pools of honey — stars that shine brighter than any gold this world posses?
♡.. In a gentle motion, they only teased:
— "Find me, my prince."
♡.. Who knew pretending to be a mere mortal could have someone tug at his heartstrings. Cinderella — they were. To think he chased after them after the event ended; to which all others were looking for him. Prince Diavolo. Ruler of the Devildom. Was it just for a tyrant to feel sympathy? He couldn't imagine chasing after another after his last love. Not until he felt the mask in his hand...
♡.. Porcelain, yet incredibly light to his touch. He felt determined, clinging onto it like his prized possession. He will find this Cinderella.
♡.. Like any ordinary day, Diavolo clings onto the mask, ignoring the concerned remarks of Lucifer or the subtle "ehems" of his butler. He carefully ran his fingers along the frame of the mask. How his black fingernails blended seamlessly with the colour. It felt as if nothing else mattered, not the meeting. Not the exchange program. Nothing. In a soft coo, he muttered, "I'll find you.. You'll be here eventually."
♡.. The only thing that catches him from his trance was a hand on the table, like a gavel echoing in court. Snapping of fingers alerted him to look back at the source of the sound. His favourite exchange student.
♡.. They'd tease, "who's the lucky girl? or guy? You seem pretty focused on that mask owner."
♡.. Diavolo would blush at that statement.
♡.. Days. Weeks pass by. Until then, was it worth ignoring his duties? He had pushed everyone aside. Someday. Someday he'll find them. MC's teasing proved as a sign to keep going.
— "What if they're not a noble?"
— "awww is the prince feeling lovesick again~?"
— "sheesh, you're probably scaring them."
♡.. Maybe when he'll find them... just perchance... in this instance... He'll finally be satisfied.
♡.. But alas, was it a lost cause? Barbatos knocked on the young master's door. A long sigh could be heard, before bringing the dreaded news. "My lord, I believe we have found Cinderella."
♡.. The Prince's smile then faltered into a solemn expression.
To quote: "He lost his breathe. He's losing conscience. Yet undeterred, he always comes to their feet no matter how bad the fall."
Sadly the prince isn't exempted from the author's rampant desire for angst 😔
This idea was actually one of the more fun but difficult ones to think about. I personally like to believe that Diavolo would purposely pretend to be a lower ranking noble just to get away with some of the formalities — it's a masquerade, afterall! Wouldn't the fun be ruined if you knew who the other person was?
I'd leave the interpretation of the ending for you guys :3 fair warning that this is one of my more sadder stories
Plus I am actually working on this as my own personal project, so stay tuned! ^^
That's all for this author's note! And have a great day 🫶
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I noticed a detail when I was in new game plus:
During the process, you will get a concert flyer about the Monad Charity House, and you can find the complete concert poster in front of the Lorenzini Arcade. The theme of the poster is "A Dream of Becoming a Real Girl"
So I'm so curious about who in this concert is going to be a real girl, Carlo dressed as a girl?🤔️
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La Pluie
Lomfon's theory
I'm making this post because I believe Lomfon's theory could be correct.
In episode 5 Lomfon talked about his theory and his view of soulmates.
His theory goes like this:
"I believe that people who have hearing loss are just ill, technically. It's linked to the climate when it's raining. So, theoretically, it's most likely that the fact that two people hear eachother when it rains or, soulmates, like everyone calls it, is a phenomenon of matching wavelengths of the two people."
So what if soulmates do not exist and everyone just accepted it as a simple answer over the random loss of hearing when it rains.
Another thing that could prove this theory is what happens to Lomfon in episode 8
Lomfon heard both Pat and Sengtai having a conversation during heavy rain, and I doubt the theory that 3 of them being soulmates, and I believe he also heard Sengthian as well.
What if he was correct? What if he randomly connected to Patts and Sengtai's wavelength? It would also explain why Sengtais parents got a divorce. If the soulmate thing isn't real, maybe they weren't made for each other like they believed they are.
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The way Namor looked at Shuri when the vibranium sun was about to rise over Talokan-
She smiled as it rose.
“It’s beautiful,” she said, and for a brief moment, he feared she could hear his thoughts until she added, “It’s made of vibranium.”
He told her, “Yes, in the depths of the ocean, I brought the sun to my people.”
His eyes were on the glowing orb before them but his mind was on the surface dweller who lit up his world.
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