Where Every Scroll is a New Adventure
My favourite part about working in hospitality is having to inform people that yes if it's in the title, it's in the meal.
Customer: does the tomato bruschetta have tomato in it?????
Me: š no it doesnt- OF COURSE IT HAS FUCKING TOMATO IN IT. š¤š„³š§āāļøš¬š
Disney en su momento menos racista š:
Oye Disney...
... querido
¿¿¿QUIERES QUE TE PARTA LA MADRE???
@azula-nyx ya viste? Solo somos Mexico...
Siento que no me deberĆa importar pero siento que ya se estĆ”n pasando de la raya solo por que quieren nuestro dinero...
Waking up in the morning feels like
Your art is so pretty and cute!!
AAAA Wow! This is actually my first ask! Thank you this means so much
You can have this crow
Sometimes you run into takes that are so bad that you canāt help but roll your eyes, then you run into one so idiotic and clearly in bad faith that you canāt help but wonder if someone like Lily Orchard decided to make an alt so she can hijack a specific fandom in secret.
I run into these situations way too often for comfort and still people often wonder why I get so misanthropic. (At least sometimes)
This is so dumb
But it makes me laugh so incredibly hard
what is with male characters seeing like, this terrifying battle or the most deadly shit ever and thinking this would be a good time to be shirtless
not complaining, just curious
Hear me out, okay? Post-Game AUs in the sense of Danganronpa hold a special place in my heart. Theyāre what first brought me into the fandom space, theyāre some of the first fics and fanart I made, and yeah, I know itās kind of weird, but thereās just something about them that I canāt shake.
When I first sat down to write this, I stared at a blank screen for hours. I really wanted to talk about this topic, especially since no one else seems to have tackled it in depth before. But I was stuck. At first, all I could think was, "I want the V3 cast to be happy and alive," and, "I love angst."
However, after re-reading some of my favorite post-game fanfictions and really reflecting on them, I realized thereās so much more to this AU than I initially thought.
Post-game AUs are so compelling because they dive deep into themes like healing, found family, rediscovering happiness, self-identity, and the truth about fame.
These themes are what make the stories emotionally impactful and really connect with readers. They make you think, and they allow the audience to resonate with the characters and the world they inhabit.
For example, when I read about Kaede digging her nails into her neck, desperately trying to pry off the chain that dragged her to her executionāa chain she never actually woreāit makes me stop and think. It makes me feel something.
Or when I read about Maki having nightmares about killing people and being tortured, even though she never actually did. Those moments resonate deeply, and I find myself thinking about them long after Iāve finished reading.
Then thereās Kokichi, atoning for his past mistakes and opening up, allowing himself to be vulnerable. And when I see Ryoma discovering that there are people who genuinely care about him, it hits so hard.
Itās like watching that final, epic battle in a movie that everythingās been building toward. Itās satisfying, and it gives you an ending you can feel content with.
I know a lot of people complain about V3ās open ending, but honestly, if there had been a definitive conclusion, we might not have gotten all the creativity thatās poured into post-game fanfics and fanart. The beauty of that open ending is that it left so much room for fans to craft their own narrativesānothing feels too absurd because there was no ending at all.
And Iām not going to talk about every single post-game fan art or fanfic thatās completely changed my view and perception of post-game, but some of these fics have inspired thoughts that go beyond just the post-game world For example, Itās Just Showbiz got me thinking about the reality TV side of fame and made me start headcanoning Tenko as a trans woman, which I hadnāt considered before.
Here Comes the Sun shifted my perception of Kiyo, showing me a different side of him that I hadnāt thought about in the context of the original story.
The Friends We Used to Know led me to a rabbit hole of exploring platonic Chabahara, which opened my mind to new dynamics between characters.
These fanfics didnāt just change how I think about post-gameāthey expanded how I view the characters and their potential after the events of the original game.
There are so many vastly different takes on what happened to the V3 cast after the events of the game. (Well, all the casts, but V3 is the most prominent in the post-game space, followed by SDR2.) Some interpretations focus on the survivors struggling with guilt, forced to carry the weight of everything that happened. Others bring back the dead students in different waysāsome with injuries reflecting how they died, some as puppets controlled by Team Danganronpa for publicity, and some just living happily together in a one-bedroom apartment.
Some fics depict V3 as the final game, while others frame it as just the beginning of something even bigger. Some characters signed up willingly; others had no idea what they were getting into. Post-game AUs are completely open to interpretation, with no right or wrong answer. Sure, you could say the same for Hopeās Peak, non-despair AUs, or even pre-game stories, but thereās something about post-game that just hits different. Maybe itās the characters. Maybe itās the themes. Maybe itās the perfect balance of angst and healing. I canāt fully explain itābut it works.
Post-game AUs are more than just a way to keep the story goingātheyāre a way to explore what happens after the cameras stop rolling, after the killing game ends, after the characters are left to pick up the pieces. They allow for healing, for growth, for alternate interpretations that make us rethink everything we thought we knew. And maybe thatās why they hit so hard.
No matter how many versions exist, no matter how different the interpretations may be, post-game AUs will always be special to me. They take everything I love about these charactersātheir struggles, their resilience, their ability to changeāand push it one step further. They remind me why I fell in love with Danganronpa in the first place, and why I keep coming back.
I love post-game aus so much and I canāt wait to see what other incredible stories and art will come from this space, because if thereās one thing I know for sure, itās that post-game AUs arenāt going anywhere.
I actually had to post this. This aināt Bingus. This is Bibgus
My stupid ass children in a unmade bed
I'm absolutely confident in my stupidity.
Ironically, the same can not be said about the few bright thoughts i have.
So, to know if something is stupid or not, I only need to notice how confident I'm. Sounds simple, isn't it? I'm very confident in that this works.
Are you a vampire, or do you have vampirism? This is the question.
Rember that you don't have a monopoly on stupidity. Others are also stupid.
Am I a moron? Yes, definitely...
Then the question is, are you? Or are you in denial?
The thing about common sense, it's common...
HEAVEN IS A SCAM!
Why? You have heard of people escaping Hell but not from Heaven.
Why! Clearly, something rotten is underfoot.
Control the narrative, control the world.
Their are two typs of people in the world,
Those that scream AAaaahh and those that scream Weeeeeeeee.
One that screams Aaa... when they fall to their death, before the splash.
The other scream Weeee... before they splash.
Principles, morales or ethics aren't things that you live by, but something you die for.
If you can't say no in the face of certain doom(or believe you do), how can you expect yourself to maintain your principles in the face of opposition.
When your morales depicting your survival, knowing them, defining them, becomes vastly more important.
If you do what you love, then doesn't human love misery?
FLIPFLUFF!
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Nippfluff flip luffnuffnipp flipfluff?
Flipidiflipfluff nuffpluff!
I hate when Iām playing Dress to Impress and someone who joined late walks out saying that they joined late(that partās okay, they didnāt have enough time to finish), and I figure that they arenāt going to win because why would they? So I donāt vote for them or anything, but then they get like 2nd place or something! Like I worked hard on my outfit for the full time and someone that just changed the skin color gets more votes than me? Stupid.
Today the spongebob episode of Pearlās sweet sixteen came on, and it reminded me of the time it came on, on my 18th birthday and it made me happy lolĀ
Ruins of something that I once was
Homeboy fucked me up so bad, man. Depression fucking sucks. I see my mates going around, happy and all. I get so damn jealous, shit. Don't ever love someone who don't reciprocate, right? That's the advice? But shit, it was reciprocated, man. It was.
This is random but I like when Iām watching a video about something and someone in the comments just drops a bunch of random information about it, like yes, thank you for giving me that information, that was quite pleasant. Like I was watching a Danny Gonzalez video where he watched a movie about a dog and a human falling in love and some random mother fucker in the comments dropped āThe actress and actor that played the dog and the lady actually fell in love on set and are now marriedā and that shit was nice. Even if it isnāt pleasant information I always appreciate those types of comments. They feel like a well informed older sibling dropping random lore about your friends older siblings they also went to school with. Idk if this is stupid guys my adhd is really bad and I physically couldnāt make myself move until I spoke about this