Shoutout To The Dedicated Cheerleaders Of Wips Who Comment On Each Chapter And Motivate The Poor Fic

Writing a chapter for a fic you haven't touched in like a year feels a lot like reviving the dead. Like what did it do when it was last alive? How can I continue it's consciousness and story?

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ONI, DEATHSLINGER, EXECUTIONER, BLIGHT

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It's always a bit weird to me when people interpret Flint as being an inherently horrible person and irredeemably terrible father, because I think a lot of his appeal is that he truly is a loving father and husband who only wants the best for his family… Yet still he fails them again and again because of his personal, very human failures (and almost complete lack of support from others). Neglecting Lucas, leaving him to grieve and fend off to himself for years while the town ostracized him and the pigmasks targeted him was horrible behavior, his worst mistake and definitely had terrible and lasting consequences on his son's life. But it's not like he did it because he's an asshole or doesn't care about him, he has just so completely thrown himself into trying to get his lost son back, to try and save what remains of his family, that he's lost himself and ends up paradoxically failing his only remaining family member. He tries his best, it's just that his best is often not enough, and he has barely any support system to rely on. And even so, for how much he fails, at the very end he still manages to find the strength to be there for Lucas, when he tries to support him after Claus death and to encourage him to pull the needle.. despite the moment being possibly the worst yet for him too.

i just need an excuse to draw her

Some bodies with cancer do not win the battle. U-1146 is about to see this for himself, in a wild twist of events that forces him to reconsider his entire identity, that something about him was just slightly off.

[read the full fic here! first few paragraphs under the cut]

1146 sits with his back slumped against the cold, blue-hued glass of the containment tube he was held captive in. His dark eyes are a new kind of wide, and he clutches his wounded side with his hand. Deep red cytoplasm leaked through his fingers.

He could not feel his pain. No, not the pain of his body at least- but his emotional pain was very much real.

Laying on a bed of cancer were his friends and fellow immune cells, NK cell and Killer....no, Memory T cell. They were not moving. Not even a twitch of the fingers, or the rise and fall of their breathing. Their cytoplasm made a pool beneath them, and 1146 knew they were dead. Corpses.

He couldn't let himself cry, he thought, but his eyes still defiantly leaked tears as he pounded his hands against the glass. The cancer cell just laughed at his struggling.

"Why!?" 1146 screamed, anger bubbling up like boiling water. "Why do you have to do this!?"

"It's what I deserve! Consider it payback for the last time you put an end to me without a second thought! It's necessary to see my dream to fruition, after all!"

"But-"

"No buts, my friend! Look at how far my tumor is growing! And look at you. Defenseless. Don't you think your neutrophil pals will end up the same way? If I could take those guys down," he motions to the bodies with his hand, "then surely I can do it all again. Really, it was quite easy."

I hate family vloggers so much imagine having this little respect for your adolescent kid’s privacy and personal life

Cats painting studies by Paul Rabaud

i am aware that i am not at all funny

Chapter 1 is out!

Chapter 1 of the bad ending N au is finally out! This chapter is carrying the most of the graphic violence in this fic, so...

yapping under the cut, but there will be spoilers so read after the chapter :) also @neo91502 idk which blog u wanted to tag so i hope ur main is ok? ;;

This chapter is the first one, so of course things are just getting started here. The reason I moved the end of B2/W2 to the end of B/W is partly because I wanted Hilbert to be there, but mostly because N's loyalty would still lie somewhat with Ghetsis in this situation.

Ghetsis's death is violent for a reason. N is very sheltered-- he's only shown what Ghetsis wants him to see. N sees Pokemon as victims, so it drastically effects his worldview to see one lash out so violently and maim a human being to death. He knows that Kyurem was lashing out at the abuse it faced at Ghetsis's hands, but N also genuinely was traumatized by a Pokemon. As far as he knows, it's been humans traumatizing the Pokemon. The funeral may be cliche but it is symbolic. Pokemon Black and White is about how things aren't...black and white. But at a funeral, everything is black. Everyone wears black. It's very clearly alluding to the undeniable truth that nothing good awaits Team Plasma beyond this point...especially not for N. Speaking of Team Plasma, the fact that the symbol is engraved on the lid of the casket is foreshadowing that Plasma dies alongside Ghetsis. (N is not suited for a position of power). N's speech at the funeral shows that he really has no idea how he feels about Ghetsis, but he knows for certain things can never be the same and that he will forever be changed by a past he cannot unsee. He also....really doesn't know what to do at a funeral. This chapter also leads up to a growing separation between N and his sisters, ouch. On a lighter note...at least he can maybe befriend Colress? There's a lot of clashing views there, though...