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Entry tags:
- augustine gheorghe vlad tepes,
- grell sutcliff,
- qubine,
- trunks brief (future),
- ★ amy greycastle,
- ★ android 18,
- ★ bulla brief,
- ★ cassian andor,
- ★ colin enno diederich iii,
- ★ dante sparda,
- ★ gale reinhardt,
- ★ graverobber,
- ★ jaune arc,
- ★ k-2so,
- ★ katsuki bakugou,
- ★ mai (future),
- ★ ran "aya" fujimiya,
- ★ rapunzel,
- ★ river song,
- ★ rose tyler,
- ★ satou kuroneko,
- ★ sync the tempest,
- ★ uai
[Video ] An important announcement
[Cassian and Kay's house is often lively and, while Kay is trying to keep what is happening behind him mostly out of frame, Cassian and some pokemon can be spotted.]
Does anybody know a good blacksmith that can weld my wedding ring into place? [Kay raises his left hand and sure enough, there's a white gold ring around his finger.] It keeps falling off because my frame's too smooth and I don't want to lose it by accident.
[Any attempts at seriousness are ruined when there's a yelp, a shout of] Galantea! Get back here right now! [and then there's a Sylveon wearing a tiny tuxedo throwing herself at Kay smugly crowing Sylveon! Sylveon! Cassian appears a moment later, plucking her from Kay’s shoulder. If you look closely, you can see a matching wedding ring on Cassian’s hand, worn along with the gunmetal-grey ring made of Kay’s frame he’s been wearing since Christmas.]
That’s it, you’ve been wearing this tux since the wedding. Enough now. [For his troubles, he gets his cheek licked– slowly and slobbery and with great relish. He finally notices the phone in Kay’s hand.] If you’re going to announce it, you might as well tell them we’ll be unavailable for our honeymoon.
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Does that mean I can marry my microwave? At least that thing's useful and doesn't talk back.
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who's there?
a fucking angry magical girl who is about to beat down your damn door]
Get your whiny ass outside this instant, you asshole! THAT'S KAY-SAN YOU'RE TALKING SHIT ABOUT!
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[Shit, he can hear her all the way from his bedroom. Putting his device down on his desk for a moment, he gets up and leisurely makes his way to the door.] Aizawa-sensei, I've got company.
[And his face is blank as he opens the door.] You're noisy.
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[And the next sound anyone hears will be Satou swinging a punch at this boy and trying to tackle him to the floor. All of her high emotions definitely help with giving her emotions-based magic a boost.
The tears are not helpful, though.]
Kay-san and Cass-san got married, a-and you're... y-you're being a-awful to them! Why are you saying such horrible things about Kay-san?! Stop hurting my family!
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Shut UP!!!
[All of his anger, pent up emotions come boiling to the surface at once. He pants and trembles, not from any sort of exhaustion, but from his mostly self-directed rage, a fucking combo of failures that collapsed all at once. Uselessfuckingfailure. He scowls at Satou.]
And stop crying.
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I won't! I won't I won't I won't! [won't shut up.
Or stop crying, apparently.]
Why did you say those things! Tell me, so I can explain why you're wrong! What kind of sad place do you live in, that you can't get happy about true love? Wh-Where you think love and microwaves are the same thing..!
This whole thing is public OOPS
[His voice cracks, just a bit, as he glares down at her. His palms are sweaty from the heat. He could probably attack her if he wanted, but he just stays there, coarse spikes hanging down in his face.]
Why the hell is your heart so open and bleeding, that you're getting sad over a vacuum cleaner? Why? How is it that someone so weak could manage to be so fucking strong? [He bites down hard on his lip, is grip on her wrists tightening. His breathing becomes shallower, his voice softer, so it's probably inaudible to anyone unfortunate enough to be listening.] What the fuck does that make me, Satou? I couldn't beat you. I couldn't even beat a stupid roomba or a shitty mock political debate. You're so obnoxiously high and mighty, explaining everything like you think you know more than me, so explain this, Satou...
[It's hard to miss the tears in his eyes, or frustrated cracks in his voice as he struggles not to break down and yells, loud enough for anyone to hear again.]
WHY THE FUCK WAS I SO WEAK I COULDN'T WIN A STUPID FUCKING CONTEST, SATOU?!?!
[He just fully breaks down, still on top her and a sweaty, crying mess.]
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When he finally yells out, she sighs in response. As much as she wants to wipe her own tears and yell more about how he treated Kay, she can see it would be like yelling at a wall. Gotta take the wall down first, so she can pummel him like a friend does.]
Kay-san isn’t a vacuum cleaner, he’s a person. A kind, loving person who fights for what is right and has a fun attitude. Human souls make other souls through love, and Kay-san is no different. [She makes a slight attempt to move, trying to open him up to the idea of letting her sit up.]
I’m sorry. You’re right, I’ve got enough pride to get a one way ticket to Hell. I’m called the Witch of Sun for a reason. And I forgot that we’re from different worlds and we grew up differently, and met different people. It’s not that you’re weak or I’m strong. We’re different.
[She tries to smile. Real hard, just because her eyes are burning from crying.]
Weak people quit. Are you quitting, Katsuki-san? Are you done trying to be a hero? Because that’s when you’re weak... And I don’t think that’s what you’re doing, is it?
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Doesn't make any sense. [Making souls? That's too abstract for him to think about right now. But he rolls off of her, luckily not wearing his uniform right now so that it shouldn't hurt like it would if he had his kneepads. He just sits on the floor, palms behind him, scowling ahead.]
I don't know what the fuck a Witch of Sin is, but you won when I didn't. Our differences don't matter, all that matters is the end result. I'm not quitting, but-
[And he finally slams his fist down in anger, burning a scorch mark into the floor. Sorry Aizawa.]
How the fuck am I supposed to win like this?! I've worked my ass off more than anyone can comprehend, and still the results...! Dammit! [Another explosive punch to their nice floor.]
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You have a lot of power and you’re really good at showing that. But there’s more to being a hero than being strong.
[She considers her words for a second longer, then offers a hand.] Come to work with me, Katsuki-san.
[Maybe that will help? He couldn’t know Kay was The Best because he hadn’t met Kay before. Katsuki works alone a lot, but maybe that’s because he doesn’t get chances to work together? And she can’t see the harm in showing him another form of being a Hero.]
Let’s try? Instead of fighting me, let’s work together. You can show me what you think is right, and I’ll show you what I think is right... and together, we can find a new way to help more and more people:
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Part of being a hero is never growing complacent. Heroes are always learning and getting better. He refuses to change his personality, but Satou understands something he doesn't. She may be arrogant like him, but she doesn't look down on him. That's the difference. The back of his neck heats up and he reaches to take her hand.]
I don't try. [That's a yes.] But I'm only doing this because it's the best way for me to get stronger.
[Not because he needs to work together or anything.]
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Satou brings her other hand around his, clasping it and smiling. Still teary eyed, but smiling.]
Mm. We'll get so strong that no one will ever be afraid again. Together, Katsuki-san! It's a promise, okay?
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I'M NOT SCARED AND I DON'T BREAK PROMISES!!!
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[She prepares to stand up, but pauses. With how emotional she's been, her mind and heart are exhausted. It's difficult to immediately summon the magic that she needs to move her left leg.]
... Maybe it a moment. Eheh. I cried so much over Kay-san's wedding that I'm exhausted now. Oops.
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The fuck's wrong with you? Stand up. I know a little crying wouldn't keep you down.
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Ehehe. But it's true. My heart's all haywire and my magic is a mess. I can't move my leg yet~.
[She is going to regret this public broadcast so much. Satou only wants her besties to know about her leg.]
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[He stares down at both her legs.] Did you injure it?
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[She summons her wand and uses it to get herself to her feet.]
I can use my magic to stand when I've got my head back on, eheh.
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You should get a new leg.
[LIKE A CYBERNETIC ONE NOVA CITY PROBABLY HAS THOSE. SOMEONE COULD PROBABLY GROW HER A NEW ONE THERE'S ALL SORTS OF SHIT.]
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[Don't make her just
stretch out her leg
this is getting scandalous.]
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It's a leg. [That's like...the most acknowledgement he gives it.]
But can it murder someone?
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[This conversation has derailed so badly.]
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[ He's not getting loud but that's just showing how utterly furious he is. Quiet, seething anger. The kind that's all don't get mad, get even. And he doesn't have to play nice with the citizens anymore. ]
You would do well with less talking back before someone shuts your mouth for you. Stay away from Kay.
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[ You don't want to go from annoyance to threat in his eyes. ]
But you're welcome to hate me as long as you don't bother him.